MIn the early 2000s, we were occasional regulars at a swing club in western Pennsylvania. We didn’t go every weekend, but we did show up at least every other month, and while there were a few people that knew us, there were always a lot more people who didn’t, which was actually a lot more fun for us.On one particular night, we were doing the usual rounds to see who we knew, and who looked fun. We were both still. The man put a hand onTroy's head and gently pressed him down to his knees. He found himselfkneeling, looking directly at the man's unzipped fly containing a large rodstraining to be released.Troy looked up at the man helplessly. The man simply smiled down and noddedhis head. Knowing the role expected of him... although he'd always been inthe opposite role before .... Troy reached up and felt the man's hardnessthrough his straining boxer shorts. He tugged the man's pants down to hisknees. Then. Now sheconsidered herself a heterosexual woman and had never felt sexuallyattracted to a woman since. The whole idea seemed very strange to me.In fact as I looked at myself in the mirror, I found the whole thing beyondbelief. There will be people hearing my story who will say the same thing- a man does not become a woman. My only explanation is that after AAItook over my body I ceased to be a man. If you went through what I did youwould understand that. That is not to say that I became a.Read More
