Taking a few steps she felt quite thrilled. Walkingaround with a little secret no one knew but her. Each time she made themistake to make a big step i... reminded her that it was still there. Shestarted walking home again. Vowing to keep it till she was on the frontsteps of her house. However, she couldn't bring herself to tryVictoria's other hidden secret.* * * * * * * * * *Mercy's list of strange things to figure out:- not freaking out about new gender (body feels strangely familiar; notrouble. I complimented her throughout the way. We would also hold hands in between. All went there as a couple. The best part was taking selfies. We would be so near to reach other while taking selfies. Stand sideways where her boobs would touch my arms and I use to keep pushing myself towards her. We all reached club.Ladies stole glances from many and we were feeling so proud that they are with us. We ordered drinks and 1 after the other kept going down. Chetan and Trisha went for dancing while we. She splashes me as I swim toward her. I splash back. Again, the giggle. Maybe it is the girlishness that draws me to her, hiding in her eyes behind that facade of adult seriousness. The gap between closes with each splash until I’m right on top of her. Figuratively, for now. I kiss her, not the easiest of maneuvers while both attempt to float, but one that elicits just the right gasping moan as I pull away with her lower lip between my lips. I press my hand between her gently kicking thighs,. As did his brain from the influx of long forgotten memories. Their pain at last tore through the numbness that had become too familiar to notice.You see, when they filmed vain Hollywood stars in the old days, they used to coat the lenses with Vaseline. It eased the contours and in a magical way reduced the wrinkles in a woman's face.I guess John coated his eyes with Vaseline as long as he had known Sarah. Call it love, call it stupidity. But there, on that fallen tree, the soft, familiar veil.