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We finished our laps and decided to grab an early dinner on the way home. We’d meet back in about 20 minutes. I headed to the men's locker room and she to the ladies.

I opened my locker and grab my towel. I slid my trunks to the floor and headed to the shower stalls. The water had been a little chilly so I wasn’t impressing anyone but then there wasn
‘t much of an audience anyway.

I walked to the end of the row of stalls and just as I was entering it, I heard a soft familiar giggle behind me. I turned and there she was. 

I heard voices so I grabbed her and all but threw her into the stall and slammed the door!

“You’re going to get us kick..........," I started to say buy she never let me finish my statement.
She grabbed my neck and pulled my mouth to hers. She kissed me fiercely and I could feel the passion in her body boiling over. Her skin was hot, and her nipples pressed through the spandex of her suit like diamonds. My manhood sprang to life instantly, no trace of the cold. The Salvation Army store was next, for a skirt, blouses and a skin-tight black dress. When I got home I was in a state of nervous collapse - I was just so excited. When the night came, and I was finally alone, I took a hot bath, and shaved my entire body for the first time. What an incredible feeling - so soft and smooth. I was in my fifties, and my skin felt like a teen-aged girl's! I dried myself, and began my first transformation. I had watched some YouTube videos, and tried to put on the makeup as well as I could. Then, I pulled the nylons carefully up my smooth legs, and put on panties and a bra for the first time. It was hard to believe - me, a straight guy all my life, transforming myself to a woman. It was shocking, but I knew I couldn't stop. When I got all dressed and looked at myself - makeup, bright red lips, long lashes eyeliner, eye shadow, and a white satin blouse and tight pencil skirt, I knew I had found myself. Why did it take me so long to understand my own.
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