A Change of Life Part 2
A Change of Life, Part 2....... I left James's house Sunday night, and headed home, still smelling slightly of a very aromatic perfume. I was back as Dave Miller, dressed plainly and drably...Yet, my head was spinning. It was one thing to fantasize about being a female, but another thing to live it out, even if just for a day. To be honest, I think being not just a woman, but a black woman, added a crazily new erotic spin on the experience. Being a woman went to a completely...