With the shift there were going to be many people who wouldneed her services.It was now just 2 weeks since the Great Shift. Anne was sitting in her of...ficepreparing for her first support group meeting. Her receptionist, an 11 yearold boy named Angela had shown the people to her conference room adjoiningher office. The group was too big for her office. This support group was formen who were now in women's bodies. Anne was reading over some of the patientinformation sheets that these former men. When he left, he came right up close to me, so I could feel my breasts against him, and he whispered in my ear… “Thanks for servicing us.” He then presumptuously bent down and kissed my earlobe. He had to bend down, as I am far shorter than he is. When I shivered, and placed my hand on his chest and whispered into his neck, “My pleasure sir,” we had an intense moment of breath… It’s the only way I can explain how the room disappeared around us and we were in one another’s space so intensely. He. We drove for quite some time, until we drove way out into the boonies, big time! We spotted this huge field of clover growing on the right side of the country road, so we found a dirt road leading into it. Bob's road, I presumed? Ha ha. Driving in just far enough not to be spotted from the road, we grabbed our picnic lunch & the blanket & headed out into the middle of the field. Finding what seemed to be a safe spot, I spread the army blanket out. Hey, it's green so we'll show up a bit less. The 'us' time also allows us to take our pleasure to a very sexy level. The rare times we have with no work and no kids, we are more like twenty-five-year-olds in heat. Our sexual chemistry is off the charts.Pam is a very sexy woman, but in our “girl talks,” she has confided that her sex life with her boyfriend and exes has never been anything exciting or hot. While I share some of our fiery passion and fun times, I never tell her all of what we do. Not that I’m embarrassed, but not to have her.