This is a story of when he returns to port. The sun beat down on me as I stood on the concrete landing of the Navy port in Norfolk, Virginia. Sweat w...s running down my body, but it wasn’t because of the 95 degree weather. It was because, in a matter of minutes, the love of my life, Kent, would be stepping off of his naval ship for the first time in over 6 months. As I stood waiting with all of the other wives and families, I looked back on the day he left, and how he had promised to return. I used to stare her ass all day with my lustful eyes. One day mom went to shopping and asked chachi to serve me the food, which generously obeyed. She was making chappatis for me. I went inside the kitchen and stood behind her. She knew i was there and started asking what all sabzis i want and stuffs related to it without turning her head. At that moment i was getting a nice view of her legs and butts from the back which gave me a hard on.I put my lower down so that i could take out my penis. I. BUT BACK IN MY DAY WE DID NOT HAVE THAT OPTION I WAS LUCKY IN THAT I HAD GIRLS WHO SAW I LIKED BEING FEM AND HELPED ME ALONG THE WAY I KEPT ON TAKING THE FEMALE HOMONES AND I WAS GETTING MORE FEM AS THE WEEKS WENT BY MY PARENTS WERE STARTING TO WORRY SO THEY TOOK ME TO THE DOCTOR THE LOOKS I GOT IN THE WAITING ROOM WERE ANGER I WENT INTO THE EXAM ROOM THE DOCTORS NURSE TOLD ME TO STRIP DOWN AND PUT ONE A GOWN IT WAS THEN SHE SAW I WAS WEARING A BRA AND PANTIES SHE WAS PUZZLED AND ASKED ME BOY. Climbing the stairs, I felt my phone vibrating. I had a message. In the bedroom, I removed the phone from my pocket and looked at the screen. I was surprised to see: 1 message from Gaynor Reid. The time was 1:27, barely three hours since we’d spoken on the phone. I opened the message: Hi Richard, promised I wouldn’t keep you waiting. Have sent an e-mail xx I quickly disrobed, found my shorts in a drawer and then headed barefoot along the landing to my office. I booted up the computer and.