Since we had not me in the recent times as she was busy preparing for exams we had a long gap of two months. She was to leave to her native place on t...he day of her last exam and she wouldn’t be there in Hyderabad for a month as she was having holidays and was planning a long vacation. So I was invited to her flat on the day of her journey to spend some time along with her.At 2 pm in the afternoon i i was on the way to her flat, on the way I bought a bunch of roses and some chocolates which she. ‘Hey buddy, this isn’t a nude beach.’ General laughter ensues. ‘Yeah.’ I reply nodding my head. The pretty girl he has by the waist smiles at me. This girl has a soul smile. It’s an open welcoming smile. When I’ve fallen into darkness, a woman with a soul smile can reach in after me and pull me out into the warm light. It’s like she embraces my soul from afar, lifting me. I want to smile back at her, I appreciate her reaching out to me, but I can’t. I think my turmoil appears on my face because. She worked in an engineering firm and the number of bids they had worked on recently was skyrocketing. It was getting to be overwhelming. At least she didn't need to work this weekend. What a relief! Mark was still at work and she knew not to expect him for an hour or so. He always tended to work late. She was about to sit down and relax when she saw a note on the kitchen counter."Lou: Read me", it said in Mark's handwriting."Probably another of Mark's corny treasure hunts", she thought and. Please don’t misunderstand I wasn’t gay I just wished I could have breasts and wear make-up and I wanted some sex other than by masturbation. I was in heaven, I’d grown my hair long, dark brown chestnut hair to my shoulders, clean & shiny, centre parted. I depilated all my body hair, applied a fake tan and had painted my toe nails. I was five six, five nine in my stilettos, nine stone and for the first time in my life I was going to be a woman, I applied a thin veneer.