To Prue and neri. Without their help and encouragementthis story would not exist. Nor would I.*****************Where do I begin this strange tale? I g...ess it begins by introducing myself.My name is Jim Matthews and I am, or was, a 5'8" 150 lb. Male. Now? Well, Iam 5'4" 110lbs. And, undeniably female.How did this happen? It all started a year ago when I moved from New York toCalifornia looking for a fresh start. My life had been one disaster afteranother since dropping our of college and the. She was still waiting for me to come,While I was in bath room she saw a part of the porn magazine ( debonair , those days that was the only source of porn material) she took the magazine & didn’t say anything , she went back to the kitchen with magazine (of course I was not aware about it) I was just thinking out ways to call her near me , I finished my tea and snacks , I used to wear loongi those days , While in the bath room I had deliberately removed my undies,Surekha when she came to. The first day was a gradual climb and the terrain was very open. The second day the climb was a bit steeper and we moved into a more wooded area. The third day we branched off the main trail and worked our way parallel to the mountains headed for an area that one of the clerks in the hiking shop had told us about. There was a large stream with a very high waterfall cascading down from the mountain.This trail was marked too so going the right way was not difficult. By late afternoon we were in. It was stupid and wrong but that doggie tongue was arousing my fanny. Speaking of words, my girlfriends and I would talk about boys and things and dirty words, as we called them, including the word “fanny.” My best girlfriend, Varda, laughed when I told her what the doctor had done to my “fanny.” “Silly!” she had said, “that’s such an old word. We call our private parts different things now. Words like ‘pussy’ and ‘cunt or cunny’ and ‘minge,’ even “‘vagina!’” By whatever word it was a.