The first – and still a dream – is one of my co-workers is a part-time escort. I book her, she comes to my place, we fuck and then go about our no...mal life in the office pretending nothing happened. The second scene did happen recently. I had to goto the office on a Sunday – and just before a bank holiday – the place was empty – just me.Well I got on with my work – until, not unusually, I got the horn. I couldn’t get it out in the office/at my desk. But I did remember something which I could. "I almost groaned inside. Was he chickening out at the last minute?But he shook his head. "But even with that, I have made up my mind. No,I have decided. Get on with it!"Cornelia stared at him. "I see you are determined. All right. I will doas you wish." Her face and voice softened. "I can give you some helpand advice when the change is done. You will need it. But you know, Iwas born a woman and I would not want to have to change. I cannotimagine what it is like to be in a male body. I like my. As I massaged my thigh, the back of my fingers was rubbing against his leg. When he didn’t jerk his leg away, I kept rubbing until my hand was actually on his knee. I sat there like a statue waiting for a reaction. When no reaction came, I started to slowly caress his leg as I inch my hand up his thigh. I really had no idea what I was doing or going to do, but this was what I’d done when I was a teenager touching a girls bare thigh in the back row on Saturday night. Of course the girl always. “Is that you?”“Yeah,” I hollered back.“Come up here!”I obeyed and headed upstairs to find Tami and Vicki in the master bedroom.“Ten bucks says he totally forgot,” Tami said as I walked in.“Forgot what?” I asked, honestly having no idea what she was talking about.“Homecoming is at the end of this week.”“Ok?” I said. I hadn’t forgotten, so much as I hadn’t thought about homecoming at all.“And we’re going,” Vicki said.“We are? I would have thought, with everything that’s happening...”“ ... that we.