Love or Lust?

Five stories of trans delight with a similar theme. Cassie is on a mission to find out if her desire to be a woman is real or just the pangs of lust that drive her to adopt her femme persona and leave the boy she was born as, behind. "Hello, I'm Ginny - care to buy a girl a drink?" Fortunately the manners I had learned during my strict up-bringing came to the fore and I responded, "Hello Ginny - I'm Cassie, what can I get you?" "What are you drinking?" she enquired. "Nothing yet - I was trying to keep a clear head. How about a Pink Lady - I could just do with one right now - how about you?" Boy did I need that drink. Michelle at the bar poured two glasses and I followed Ginny to a quieter corner where she reached out for her glass - our fingers touched and I felt a spark of recognition. Ginny clinked, her glass against mine and said, "To first meetings!" We each took a sip of our drinks - I wanted to down mine in one for Dutch courage, but that would hardly be lady-like now, would it? Trying to avert my eyes from her stare that appeared to be able to see right through me, I glanced down at her pretty blouse - it was translucent and I could detect the lace of her bra beneath, her breasts bulging slightly inside. They looked very real to me and my flat chest suddenly felt woefully inadequate, even though I had gathered up what spare flesh I had inside my own bra-cups. Ginny spoke again, "Why did you want to keep a clear head? Frightened of what you might do under the influence?" She had me dead-to-rights and she knew it, but I still tried to protest, "No, well maybe - this is my first time at such an event. I wanted to suss out the room before I started letting myself go!" If you have bought this book in the original short edition - if you contact the author via her Amazon page, you will be entitled to a free update of the latest edition.