She said business was slow, but picking up. The town and surrounding areas had a budding tourist industry. A couple of huge, old castles nearby, once ...elonging to German nobility had been converted into hotels. There were several golf and tennis courts, conference facilities and an artificial, indoor ski resort. She was getting lots of business from those and hoped her company would finally start to make a profit, then she could pay him more, she promised. Dez immediately decided he wanted to. " "According to the look on your face, I think you just had your first girlie orgasm honey. That's what they feel like. Sort of a nice twitchy innie that makes your legs want to buckle." WAIT A MINUTE!! HOLD THE FORT. I'm just catching up! I'm going to turn out to be a lovely WOMAN? As in FEMALE? As in full busted, curvy, smooth crotch, alto voiced FEMALE? Able to dress like this and feel like this every day for the rest of my life, all girl? No more urinals or jock straps or nights. ’ **** He dreamt that he was walking with Emma down one of the city’s streets, holding hands and looking in shop windows. They weren’t running, they were walking. No furtive glances. No hanging in the shadows. No SPFs. Just walking. They were smiling and laughing with each other. He couldn’t make out the conversation, but they were happy and playful. Like any couple. Any couple in love. He couldn’t remember how they’d fixed their problem. He knew they had because they wouldn’t be so happy. To be honest, I was getting tired of receiving those constant reminders from the subdivision central committee to kindly wear at least a bathing suit when tending my garden. I admit it was part of my scheme for rounding up spare cocks with time on their side and absent wives busy with the other social bullshit that went on at a frantic pace both day and night.I must confess that I was on intimate terms with most of the male neighbors and probably had more sex with some of those poor neglected.