So last night I had a rather interesting dream. I had transitioned and was post-SRS. Everything was all healed and I looked sexy. I stepped out of the car I was in and realized that I was at a posh ski resort. I was wearing a very sexy European snowsuit with matching mittens. I also had on snow boots that matched as well. The hood was up but some of my long red hair had managed to get loose and was blowing around. I also realized that I was wearing nothing underneath. The inner lining of the snowsuit was gently caressing my body all over. It was actually making me a bit hot and bothered.
A tall man took me by the hand and lead me through the crowd to a privet alleyway. I’ll skip over what happened in that alley. But it shouldn’t be that hard to figure out. All I can say is that afterward, I had to reapply my lipstick.
I must admit that the memory of it is still burnt into my memory.
The Wall