Jana sah fasziniert zu, wie er ihr immer gewagtere Reizwäsche reichte und sie diese unsicher begutachtete. Um nicht aufzufallen ging Jana weiter und ...ehielt die beiden möglichst unauffällig im Auge. Als die beiden Richtung Kasse zogen, hielt Jana gerade einen futuristisch aussehenden Dildo in der Hand und dachte bei sich „wenn es eh nichts zu tun gibt, warum eigentlich nicht“.An der Kasse ließ sie sich von der Verkäuferin überreden die Berliner Kontakt und Swinger News mit zu nehmen. Zurück auf. He said something like "we should go to my truck for our next break." i was nervous but kind of excited. i'd basically told the boyfriend to fuck off from last night and in that type of relationship, it's hard to even tell if you're IN one day to day! but i knew i definitely wanted him in me. i had a few hours to think about it, so i thought and thought (got more and more horny) and i thought, fuck it. if my boyfriend i have doesn't want me to go out and look sexy then i'll go out and do what. I felt like a eunuch at first but thennoticed I was starting to have more and more feminine thoughts as timewent on! My masculine lifestyle had begun to fade into a distant memorynow, as if it had been someone else's life. As the hormones did theirwork my appearance and thoughts began to change until any masculinenuances not removed by practice and dress had now through hormonetherapy been totally erased!Another year passed and then another. I had been through a few touch upprocedures. Just how many girls would I recognize by that alone?I felt my arousal increasing as her fingers worked on my neck and shoulders, then down my spine. This was, I thought, hormones and nothing but hormones. Were hormones a good enough reason to make love to someone? I'd always told myself they weren't, yet here I sat, once again getting very close to the moment where I'd turn around and start kissing her pussy, her breasts; who knew, maybe she'd let me make love to her backside, if the hormones.