I didn’t have an outer office with a window but I was satisfied with my little space. I settled in and began grading the stack of lesson plans submi...tted by my undergrads. I promised to have them back by Wednesday night and knew I had to grade at least half of them before leaving. The rest would come to Dayton with me; but, would likely never leave the briefcase.The building is usually quiet on Fridays. Most people, me included, avoid scheduling anything for Fridays. I was making good progress. Now that I was lying on top of her, I was able to bring my hands into play and I rubbed them against her flat tummy, enjoying the softness of her smooth skin and feeling the tightness of her belly. I moved further down and soon encountered the patch of black hair nestled above her slit. Soft and downy, but not much. Next came her slit, which was already quite wet. My fingers easily slipped into her and the warmness and wetness startled me. I didn't remember her being so warm and wet the. It had been 4 months since I started my hormone therapy. I was very happy that day cause I had bought my first ever lingerie set and a cute LBD and my make up kit. Since my breasts had grown to a considerable size and I always had a feminine face, I started stepping out as a girl wearing girl clothes. I would go to clubs and discos and checkout guys and look for boyfriends but every time I got turned down and even beaten in a few cases when discovered I had a penis. Since I desperately needed. Look for me in three days time, as the sun sets, on the east-bound highway, just were it leaves Moscow. I love you. Always, Rose." And after that, one kiss. For a long time I looked at that note, treasuring the simple script on it, the simple words that meant so much. Three days later, I waited as the sun sank beneath the snow-bound horizon, and Rose never came. I went to the bar and drank til the morning came, its brooding light turning the black snow to grey, and still she never came. Two.