”Tom was again amused at how Mark’s voice would trail off at the end of sentences when he was nervous.“Be my guest,” he said, waving Mark towa...rd the still steamy bathroom. “It’s plenty big and the water is hot.”Mark took several deep breaths as he closed the door behind him. He knew what he wanted. He knew why he’d come up here, and it wasn’t just to share pictures of his wife. But he still couldn’t quite wrap his mind around what was happening.He started the shower and stripped down. His cock. I'd was having a chat with a older man I'd met before, the memories of an earlier visit he’d made back to my flat quite turning me on.Unfortunately the street gang now entered the park and my ‘friend’ just turned and ran. The gang swaggered up to me. Possibly stupidly I lit a cigarette as they approached and instead of passing, the gang veered over to my seat, a voice asking, "Can you spare a couple of cigs?" These boys I paid more attention to, all being late teens or early twenties and having. The mirrored ceiling showed me that my face was perfectly made up I would hardly have recognised myself had it not been for my short cropped hair and even that had changed from it's dark blonde to the auburn reddish colour my wig was, or had been.I turned to look to the left and thought my nose looked a little different not as elongated or sharp. It looked much more, feminine, a button nose slightly turned up at the end. My ears looked more rounded but perhaps that was due to the dangling. Girls all around the nation, and soon the world, know who this twenty-two-year old is, and they all wanted him. As he walked through the crowd of people, people who wanted an autograph, a picture, or merely a handshake stopped him numerous times. He was never one to be rude to his fans because at the end of the day, they were the reason why he became such a huge star. Girls were squealing as he passed them, and every now and then, he would stop, look one dead in the eyes, and wink. The way that.