I hid in the loo, but.. they figured it out. They didn't see medressed, and let me undress before I came out.. they handed me my jeans,but then there ...as a long talk... it was embarrassing and not sexy atall, and I tried to deny everything.. but.. well they took me to thefamily doctor.. and I sort of told the truth..." What advice did he give? Did it lead to your transition?" No.. not exactly... or not directly," I shake my head. "He asked if Iwas gay, and I said no, so he prescribed aversion. I kept on applying for more jobs but with no success. I was getting pretty down. The political parties were trying to get things calmed down so Jean was out late quite a few nights.Then we were called-out. This was like reservists being called up for war but we were still allowed to rotate duties so guys could keep going into work. That meant that unemployed men like me were expected to take on a bit more of the patrolling to cover for them. It was usually a short-term thing until they could. "Ok, this is pretty strong adhesive so you don't have to worry aboutthem coming off while you sleep or even wash."After a minute she placed them on my chest working them on from thebottom to the top making sure that any air was pushed out and had mehold them in place. The adhesive kind of burned for a minute beforeeverything set up but after that I didn't even notice.What I did notice was the exquisite heaviness on my chest and thefeeling of them bounce as I moved.The bra came next, then the. A few minutes later she came back into bed naked and was all over me. I took my shorts of instantly. She sat straddling me as we kissed frantically and I couldn’t keep my hands off her warm naked body. The morning sunlight was coming through the curtains which I had opened up to let more light in. A few minutes later she told me to stand up whilst she sat on the edge of the bed and took me in her mouth. It felt so good as she started slowly working her mouth and hand in unison around the top of.