Some way or the other it blooms out with time; sometimes with a lover, sometimes with a stranger, sometimes with your life partner. Every day you brea...he in and breathe out, building the lustful passion, growing second by second. You know it that someday, the day; tension would do marvels with your mind as it did with me.So here the story goes.Every day I stepped out into the sun thinking whether I would find someone who could bring a spark to my life. Every day I pondered, dreamt for such a. I think he was in the majority of males in this. They idolisefemales so much that the desire to be close to them, indeed inside them,can easily extend into a desire to actually become female.For Roger, this fantasy had to be "pure", untainted by the problems ofphysical transsexual conversion. Thus dreaming or magic (imaginary ofcourse) seemed the only sensible methods. He read avidly many stories ofthese transformations and derived even better excitement from writingthem. He followed the. "You still took a crazy risk letting him fuck you without a condom. You don't know, he could have some kind of disease."She'd been in rare form this morning. The night before, we'd talked for hours, until she took me to bed to drive me crazy with her tongue. We'd woken up late and had to scramble to get ready for the appointment, and the whole morning she'd grilled me for details about John. After I started sharing things, she kept pointing out less generous ways to interpret his words and. . I was sitting there in my casual shorts and a tshirt.. as soon as the plan was finalised, everyone started getting ready, and all I had to do was change my shorts, into jeans.. there were only 2 huge rooms at that place, which had connected bathrooms... one room was completely occupied by the ladies, and the other room's bathroom was used by men as well as women for bathing and stuff.. all my cousins got ready, but I still hadn't changed into my jeans.. so, I quickly grab a pair of jeans, and.