When I leave this dock the next stop is about 30 hours north of here. No questions, no arguments, leave or not, it's up to you. OK?" OK," came the qui...t response from nowhere in particular.I regained the deck in time to finalize the fuel flow and hand the hose back to the dock boy, along with my credit card. When he brought it back I signed off, took my copy and handed everything that was his back to him. Starting the engine I moved forward and then aft casting off the fuel dock lines. Taking. I stripped off the nightgown and climbed into the shower. The hot water slowly brought me back to life. I saved my hair for last and gave it a good washing. Shutting off the water, I dried it as well as possible and wrapped a towel around it. When I dried my body, I found it still reactive and sensitive. I smiled wryly.Stepping out of the bathroom, I dropped the towel and looked at myself in the mirror. I saw a woman in good shape for her thirty years. Long legs, a generous swell of hips,. We dated for some time and she moved in with me. One night when we were out having drinks she ask what my deepest secrets were. She would share hers with me in return if I told her mine. This took a lot of convincing and a lot of drinks. She went first telling me she prostituted herself when she was young and would take on multiple partners.We talked a bit about hers then it was my turn to confess. I told her that I had cross dressed most of my life on and off. She was shocked at first then. " I rose from my bath and wassurprised to see that what hair there was on my body had disappeared."There, all nice and smooth and smelling just like a little girlshould," she said as she noticed my surprise. "Can't have my sissyhaving nasty hair on her can I? Now, out and let me towel you dry."I stepped out and let her dry me off. She took particular care over mypenis and testicles, or as she told me to refer to them from then on my'sissy stick' and 'sissy bits'. It was hard to refrain from.