We started working our way down the streets going door to door and every once in a while I looked over at her and it always looked like she was giving...me this look of "I want you to fuck me" little did I know this would soon come true.As the day went on little did we know that time had gone by so quick that I decided to treat her to dinner. When we had finished it was really late and I drove off and toke her home after a great day of work and dinner. As we neared her house she asked me to pull. I should be everything heever wanted. First a man, secondly talented boxer, I should think likehim and behave like him. But the first step is simply impossible. I am awoman and there is no way to change my body, is it? I looked in theinternet. I googled "change woman into a man". I read about hormones andsurgeries. First I will need to get the medication. I read that if Ihaven't got much breast tissue I won't need a surgery because I will burnmost of it if training. I took off my top. I looked. ‘I’m costas, how about you?’ He smiled at her.Even through her drunken haze now they were out in the street light she could make him out better. He was tall and had no top on beads of sweat clung to his toned body. He had short black hair and the most amazing smile. A tiny bit of a goatee was apparent.‘Leah’ When they were outside the air hit her and so did the alcohol.They sat in silence for a minute Costa’s was the first to speak.‘You look a little cooler now, How about we go back inside and. Wait this is perfect! This is exactly what I needed! How long can I stay?" "A week, two weeks, three weeks. However long you want!" I could hear him smiling on the other end. "And about dad, and grandma and pa. Don't feel pressured at all to see them. If you want, I won't even tell 'em you're here." "No no," I paused. "I want to see them." And I did, despite how much it would crush my mom if she found out. Well, I guess that's why I'll never tell her. This was beyond perfect. I would be.