The truth is...I used to be a woman. Last year I decided to make a change in my life, by becoming a man.
Ever since I was a young girl, I wanted to be a boy. Although I was a very beautiful girl, I knew deep down, that I was really a boy. When I reached puberty, I was fascinated by the other girls in gym class. I even volunteered to be the gym teachers assistant...just so I could watch the other girls undressing.
I had my first lesbian experience at the age of 17. It was a sleep over at a friends house. It was a wonderful experience. Soft lips kissing, a gentle breath, and the feel of adolescent bodies in communion. I knew that being with a woman was right for me. I found men to be repulsing. I was just not attracted to them.
One evening last September with my lover, I made up my mind that I needed to make love to her as a man. One week later I went in for the surgery.
We soon parted there after. Although we are no longer together, she has always been very supportive. I will always love her for that.
Those were some old pictures of myself. I figured that everybody on here knew that I was a man now. I'm sorry if you have felt mislead.
Best wishes,
Exxxotica
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