. changeover."Jennifer looked gratified. Instantly gratified, I supposed."But first I need to ask you a few questions, Jessie. To beginwith, for how...long now have you wanted to be a woman?" I'd decided to go along with this, but I wouldn't lie. "SinceJennifer asked me to be one," I replied. "Since yesterday."She didn't quite expect that. It puzzled her for a moment. "You've worn women's clothes before yesterday of course?"I remembered Jennifer's lace panties. "Yes. But only because Ihad. .. Could have been at least somewhat connected.Clair flew into my arms, while Jenny held my son, Phillip Rasmussen, Junior. Being engulfed in love and kisses kept me from meeting my namesake for several minutes, but it was worth the wait. Phillip Junior, or Two, as I immediately started to call him, was simply beautiful. When my mission here is over it will hurt to leave this little one behind. Thinking about dying was what got me moving away from the base so that Clair and I could take our. We were both married, but Nisha seemed to be struggling with her marriage, and she confided in me enough to let me know that she no longer enjoyed having sex with her husband. In fact, she made it quite clear that her life was in need of some excitement, and a few times she came close to asking straight out if I would like to fuck her. There was definitely an attraction between us, and since we were both unsatisfied with our current partners, it seemed obvious that what we both needed was some. I was still wearing my pink sports bra and my tight black lycra shorts when it came to my mind to expose a bit more of my breasts. So I tried to pull down the bra as much as I could to make sure he could see my cleavage. I was so horny and wanted to masturbate right then and there, but I composed myself and tried to look natural. I pulled a small white towel out of the closet and headed to the living room. He was still standing in front of the sofa watching TV which gave me a precious few.