" Permission is granted to post this story on any free archive for transgender stories. Feedback would be most appreciated. Enjoy!IT'S WONDERFUL TO BE...A WOMANBy Mr. SolitudeIn a dark corner of the Lakeside Bar and Grill, a twenty-something slightly heavyset man sat alone at a table for two. He looked up expectantly at the door each time it opened, as though he was waiting for someone in particular to join him. However, with each passing minute, the man's mood gradually because no one seemed to. I walked into class, sat down, and when the bell rang I would stare at the door until Mr. Klenam entered. My pussy would get wet while I fantasized. I even tried to flirt with him! Once, I got up to sharpen my pencil, and since the sharpeners right next to his desk, I purposly dropped my pencil just so I could bend down to get it. My perfect ass facing him. I acted inoccent when I got up and pretended to not notice his clenched fist and the redness in his cheeks. Obviously my friends knew what. You’re a really good kisser whore? Sammi commented, impressed. I let her hold the bottle up to my mouth and I downed the rest of the drink. With the bottle empty, Sammi kissed me passionately once more whilst replacing my hand with hers as she softly brought me to a climax in her arms. I couldn’t help but feel completely at one with myself in that moment of ecstasy and then my eyes closed. It was an unfamiliar alarm sound that woke me the following morning. It pulled me out of a dream. I told Mrs. Winters you’d babysit for her tonight. She has to spend the evening with her sister and needs you to watch the baby.”I pulled up my white socks and just looked at her. I love my mother but she does this to me every time.“I was planning on going to a party, Mother. Not babysit.”“Well, so now, you’ll babysit. You said you wanted extra money for summer and college. Here ya go. Besides, you can go to other parties. I know there’s probably another one tomorrow.”She left my room and I was.