She went to leave and i shut the door and started to get on with my day.About an hour later, the door went again, by this time i had put on some joggi...g bottoms and a t-shirt on, i went to the door and there she was again, she said to me that she had to come back because she loved what she saw earlier and wondered if i had done it on purpose, i said no but i'm glad she liked it, i invited her in and as she got through the door she pushed me against the wall and began to kiss me.She stopped for. You were a homeless alcoholic bum, but we're going to turn youinto a lady. First we'll have to dry you out, and that won't be nice, butit's your own fault that you became a drunk in the first place. Then whenyour surgery has healed we are going to teach you, like it or not, how tobe a girl, and which girl you are going to be." I can't go too much into the details, but Rosemary Nesbitt, the girl whoyou are going to become, was murdered by somebody who is too powerful bothfor the legal system and. His large belly and chest were smooth and completely hairless and I stroked him gently loving the feeling of his soft skin. I moved a little closer and stroked his smooth chubby cheeks before leaning forward and kissing him. Our tongues were soon entwined in a passionate dance as we enjoyed the contact of skin on skin.He leaned forward and slipped the cardigan off and raised his buttocks so I could get his pyjama trousers down to his ankles. I started playing with his nipples as he continued to. Sue told me that her father was a long distance lorry driver who worked a couple of continental routes and he made no secret of the fact that he was having numerous short affairs with a number of ladies who lived on his regular routes. He was quite a ladies man and he seemed to like young married women. Her mother believed that he had already got one lady pregnant, or at least so she had been told through anonymous letters she had received. As a result of his behavior their marriage had broken.