Laura had turned out to be a wonderful lover, very patient with a wild teen-aged lover. She really got off on being wanted so much and so often. The s...cond fuck of the day was usually better for her when I could take more time, although she usually did cum during my first assault on her pussy, which usually didn't last long. She always met me wearing stockings, garter belt and very high heels under sexy clothes or lingerie. Many days, early in our affair, we got no further than the living room. No TV. But plenty of books.”“What can I do for you Fred?” Smiling Helena asked.“Well I was looking for a free feed but looks like I have to take you out for dinner. Are you interested?”Blushing Helena replied “Yes as the cupboard is bare. I have not done any shopping today. It’s been rather busy.”Fred asked “As this is your area where is the better place to go?”Helena pickup her handbag and ushered him out saying “Feel like Italian?”“Yep.” He replied smiling.Placing her arm on his arm they walk. I sat down on a chair to put on the thin ankle socks and flat lace-up shoes. I knew that having a skirt across my lap like this would be the norm now, but it surprised me nonetheless. I had thought the outfit mismatched and incongruous as a pile of clothes, but when I finally put on the long, thick cardigan, a plain but darker grey than the skirt, I felt pretty good as I tried walking up and down the room. I brushed my hair as best I could below and over the bandages, while plucking up the. We went to the doctors a lot but my Mom and the Doctors always talked privately without me. When I hit my teenage years, I went to the doctors my myself. I mean, I knew there was something wrong with me but I didn't know what. I told the doctors everything which occurred in my life. Eventually I was told that I had a rare psychological gender disorder called Transsexualism. I had to undergo treatment, medications and surgery to have my gender change if I wished to do so. I said yes. Eventually,.