Monday morning I was nervous. It was a shock to see my hair at my shoulders. Then the dye job began. I was confused about highlights. Shirley told me ...it would look 'more natural.' When she turned me around and I saw myself, I was shocked. I looked totally different. I looked fucking hot. My hair had this curly bounce. I hugged her and told her it was perfect. I checked myself out in the mirror. I wore the white blouse first. My tits looked huge. I asked Shirley 'do I look to slutty to go work. Shivani: AAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhh bhaiya ye kya kar rahe ho aappppppppppp bahut maja aaaaaaaaaa raha hai.Me: Abhi to aur bhi maja ayega janeman bus tum dekhti jao. Aur maine shivani ki chut ko chatna shuru kar diya aur who aise tadapne lagi jaise jal bin machli.Shuvani: oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bhaiya I love you. Aj mujhe puri tarah se apni bana lo bhaiya mujhe chooooooooooddddddddd kar kali se phoooooolllllll bana do maine ye chut apke liyeeeee hi sambhal kar rakhi hui. ’ Her lips curled down, her eyes developed a helpless puppy dog look and her shoulders slumped. ‘Jessie,’ I grudgingly said, and again her entire appearance transformed as a smile lit up her face, ‘it just stunned me for a few seconds. It didn’t knock me out.’ ‘If it didn’t knock you out, then can you explain why you started saying, ‘Mommy, Mommy,’ when you came to?’ I was too stunned to say anything in response to that! ‘Got you!’ she cried out, then started laughing. Despite myself, I had to. " My heart skipped a beat. It didn't look like me. I looked like a cutegirl. I was both attracted and startled by my image. This was not evenclose to androgynous. This was a girl style. It may not have been cutdramatically, but the waves of curly hair had beautifully feminized myface. I was certainly going to scream a boy with major gender issueswhen I saw the Doctor." I look like a girl!" Yes you do. Don't you love it?" I can't go out like this. People will look at me funny." They might look.