It's beena whirlwind and I didn't have any control over it. Being a woman? To behonest, I love the attention. I get all gushy inside when I'm treatedl...ke a fine wine, ready to be savored." I could tell Trish was gettinghot, or it could be the drug. She leaned forward once and kissed me verygently on my luscious lips. It was a soft, lingering kiss to show me howtender she could be. I got a little tingle in my stomach but had to keepfocused, I had a lot to do tonight.We chatted idly for some more. The coats she'd owned were all made from fur. He assumed that she'd rather not go out on cold days than wear anything else. He could feel himself resenting this woman's former lifestyle. There were no pants or flat shoes because this woman never needed them. She was a complete lady of leisure, free to spend her days and nights socialising, shopping and partying. Ralph laughed at the prospect of the gender barrier seeming far easier to cross than the social one. It didn't matter. Chip also brought in a great home gym weight lifting system that we set up in the dining room, turning it into a little gym and I set up my bench press with metal free weights on the back porch. Every spare minute we lifted weights and exercised. This all helped keep my mind off Jennifer and the fact that I was completely heart broken.My good friend Katie, whose parents had just left to go on a year long around-the-world cruise, was staying the summer with her aunt, a divorced MILF that lived. ’. ‘Time for you to say goodbye to her, I will give you a call when you can pick her up tomorrow.’ ‘Jeanette!’ she called ‘Jeanette!’ a sissy came walking in, stunningly made up, wearing a french maids uniform. ‘Yes Mistress’ she said. ‘Meet my ex husband, people. This sissy used to be John before I met Lizzy, my new lover’ Jeanette blushed. ‘Jeanette has had hers removed nearly two years ago, just after I met Lizzy. First we just had ‘him’ feminized but despite all our effort, she kept on.