I was no longer different enough to be a target of teasing and bullying. The boys in my class started noticing me. Some even asked me out, but my wall...was now so thick that even I couldnt tear it down. Kisses did nothing for me. Even petting didnt start anything inside of me. I could feel their hands on my body, but there was no sensation of pleasure. In fact, there were almost no sensations at all. I thought maybe I was gay, so I maneuvered things so that Sheila, who was openly a lesbian, was. I am 36, female. I work as a nurse. I was not born as a female. But I soon knew I wanted to be one. This is my sex story of how I was converted from the one gender to another.I was doing my college of nursing and was living in a rented room. The owner was my distant relative. I was 19 at that time. I am fair, like milk and had no hair on the face, so my face was smooth and I was fat. But the fact was even. My belly was normal and had thick thighs and male boobs. I never used to wear a t-shirt. Jack watched as Debbie and Hoopoe also went to their hut. Jack was immensely turned on and followed, not knowing exactly what awaited him.As he entered the hut he saw Debbie lying with Hoopoe. She offered him the warmth of her naked body. Burying his face against her soft breast his lips drew on a nipple. Jack could see his tongue taunting her causing a quiver deep inside. A hand cupped her other breast, teasing the soft skin around her nipple with a loving touch. She gently caressed his face. In my guess most men love women’s breasts. Is that true with you too?” Right away I looked at them. She smiled. I did too. I nodded my head and then said “Greta, I will admit that you do have umm very beautiful and really wonderful looking breasts.” I nodded my head and added “Yes, I’d love to.” I took it off. She was practically naked at that point and now she was. I took them. I held them. I loved them. She loved it that I loved her breasts in the physical way I did. We were one with each.