Sorting through my own thoughts of the night, I smile as my dreams of her come to mind. Dreams of my perfect love for Kim. I just wish I could be as p...rfect as she thinks I am. Sitting in the bed, I move the warm covers over her body. To me, Kim is perfect. I just wonder what she see’s in me. I run my hand through my hair and pray she never leaves. But while Kim sleeps, I love to sit here, watching her. The moon, in it’s early morning phase, shines through the window over her thin frame. The. Accordingly, she tried at first to ignore the fellow. But he was obviously a loquacious and convivial chap - not one to be deterred by Veronica's disapproving and affronted silence."Ah but 'tis a cold and windy noight for that fair and tender flesh to be exposed quivering and shivering to the elements, and to tink that it is all for the delectation and entertainment of these good people - and all of them looking as if they wanted to be anywhere but where they are, pretending all of them they. With a tight little top on he looked at himself in a mirror. It was weird. He enjoyed looking in the mirror, seeing a fit bird there, one that some time ago he would have been all over. But then he looks down and these breasts are just there and it just feels all wrong. He feels sorry for Steve. Gary was hoping that with a change in sex, he might find his sexuality flipping as well, even if that wasn’t in the instructions. There was always artificial insemination, sticking a turkey baster up. .Her name was “megha”…We used to chat everyday if possible..Then to my surprise she started liking me very much…Whenever i used to go the examination room,she would happily rise up to meet me and say”hello,how r u baby”..I was getting only a little hints..I could not move from my side as i was afraid to be ashamed as my image in school was beyond the best..Once somebody told her that its my birthday,she got a gift for me,a cute teddy bear…Then my friends started finding that something is going.