After a few minutes, I reach forward and stroke the back of your neck with my fingers. Your body stiffens but you do not object. My hands now stroke t...e front of your neck and start moving downwards. You get a little more flustered and your body tenses more but still no objection from you. My hands slide down inside your blouse and reach your nipples. I pinch them between my finger tips and rotate. You start to tremble.I lean forward and whisper to you “do not talk or look around at me, stand. We walked around foranother half hour or so, till me ended up in front of a store calledWorking Co-ordinates. It was a discount store that sold nice clothesfor the working woman. He insisted that we go into it, just to seewhat kinds of things they sold here.I went with him, still scared of being detected for being a man inwomen's clothes, but he kept telling me not to worry about it, becauseno one in their right mind would think that I was not a woman. I justhad to be careful not to talk.We. Life was hard though. I was up very early every morning,firstly to make Simon his breakfast and his packed lunch. Then I had tobe in work two hours before him, so had to take the bus alone.The other cleaning girls soon got to know about the 'tranny cleaner' assome of them affectionately and others, not so affectionately, calledme. Over time I did manage to make a couple of good friends with womenmy own age who accepted me as the woman I now felt that I was.My life was one long struggle though. .well....” Nadia blushed. Alex could sense her attraction to him and he in return, certainly liked what he saw. She was barely five foot tall and with a curvaceous figure. She had long, straight, brunette hair, just how he liked it. She had a cute pretty face and he guessed her to be ten years older than himself. Her smile was beautiful and made her look ten years younger than she actually was. He quickly noticed the lack of a wedding ring. “Look, Nadia. I’m starved, it’s late. I could go home,.