“Right now.” I said and reached out to slide my hand into her panties. Her pussy hair was soft and silky and quite thick. I slipped my finger betw...en her pussy lips and could feel her wetness.“Oh, that’s nice” she cooed. “but I have to take the dogs home.”“Sure”, I said, “let’s go.” It was the middle of the afternoon, so none of the neighbors were home so I wouldn’t be seen going into her house and my wife would never know.We walked into her front door. She let the leashes drop and turned. He read her name tag, “Thank you, Kayla.”Her face couldn’t hide the shock and wonderment at how he knew her name and then she blushed and nodded her head. “Oh! The name tag, Duh!”There went another rung.“Here you go, Mr... ?” she said as she handed him the receipt.“Hammond. Michael Hammond.”They continued to look at each other, ginning widely.“Well, enjoy your visit,” she said finally.“Thank you, you too!” he said and walked away slowly, cringing at his stupid remark. You, too? What the hell,. She was quick to whip around, the book clutched to her chest as a shield while she stared into his eyes with those rosy red cheeks of hers lighting her face.“I-I’m sorry…I jus—I was wondering what the rest of your house looked like…” She stammered out as she attempted to set the book back on the table. With a smile the instructor leaned toward her and took the book from her hands, raising it to the nearby book shelf and sliding it into place amongst other books of a similar taste. “The. And they told me how thehormones would start bringing my way of thinking around too, so I'dfeel natural in a fully feminine role. I felt uncertain and stillwanted to leave by now but Ted kept reminding me, where could Ireally go?" It wasn't long until my next doctors appointment. Mybreast augmentation went textbook well, I received another hormoneinjection and with a quick outpatient procedure I was soon "clipped"and my now empty scrotum was stitched up and I was sent home with Ted!The days.