. and almost arousing as the smooth material rubbed against my skin). I was wearing feminine clothing, and I looked for all the world like a woman, bu...t I still thought of myself as a guy, and I still thought and felt like a guy. I was floating somewhere between the traditional gender roles. I was neither male nor female, neither Steve nor Kristy. I was me, and that was all I was certain of anymore.I was already beginning to get used to it, though. It was no longer a shock to see Kristy's face. She during the conversation said that she is never married and a working lady. Anyways, we happen to like the company and the talk and we decided to exchange the numbers and take it forward. After some days I got a call from her and we met over a cup of coffee and began discussing our lives. She said that she is not yer prepared for marriage but would like to live life to fullest. After few more days, we had a lunch together. We began talking more to each other on WhatsApp and I took forward to. "What pictures?" Billy asked, "Who was naked? What are you talking about?"Betty silently handed her brother the pictures as he sat beside her. She gathered a handful of her dress and wiped away the tears on her cheeks as she watched Billy begin to look through the photographs. With each new picture she flinched and looked at Billy's face afraid that he would be upset or angry with her for making this discovery. Billy kept looking at them and going from one to another. She could see that her. A note on the kitchen table read ‘Off out Dad, thanks for a great night, back later, love you, L xx’, I think the girls enjoyed themselves.I pottered about and had a quick lunch before deciding to lay out in the sun and read the paper, dressed only in my boxers I made myself comfortable not knowing exactly what time or if Jenny would turn up.I didn’t have to wait long as I heard the back-gate latch, I turned my head and saw the wonderful petite figure of Jenny walking up the path, “Hi Frank”.