"I don't mind being asked, James. I enjoy talking with you. You're very easy to get along with, and after years of working with pilots hitting on me�...many of them married—I guess I've become a little bit jaded about men."Kimber smiled then said, "My late husband and present company excluded."James smiled back, and Kimber realized she hadn't answered his question."I'd say it's more a matter of timing. I didn't get married until I was 35, and when my husband passed away, I was 40, and while we. ..female royalty. I could prancearound in my lace nightgown and a robe and they never suspected I wasanything other than a young lady.After High School, Evie and I enrolled in college together and shared a smallapartment. I wanted to register as a female but it was too much trouble andconfusion changing identities. Auntie and I discussed my changing genderspermanently. In other times I would have done it, but now, with Evie, Iwasn't sure...I loved her and wanted to marry her, but I still wanted. As if he hasn't seen enough, the old dirty man!Ignoring this, I quickly stood up and put my clothes on. When I turned to Dr. Smith, he was writing in his records again. The rest of the appointment was fine, he said I was healthy and I left his office. I felt a bit weird, not knowing what to think of what happened. Maybe this is normal? So I quickly forgot about what happened. I went back to see Dr. Smith last week for a regular check up and I had already forgotten about him touching me. I had a. I bought a pair of leather pants & then another, another & some. I bought jackets I still own which have held up well. I had a leather dress too that got so tight when I was sweaty, I cut it to pieces after I masturbated myself senseless one evening after work. Most recently, I bought a long leather skirt which goes to my legs & from there, a seemingly endless boot collection which continues to grow.As soon as I tried on my first pair of knee high leather boots & masturbated standing up, let me.