The fact that my desire to be a woman would never go away, but had become instinctual helped prove to me that I was never truly a Jeff, but always a J...nn. She wasn’t a fetish or some deviation on being bi or gay, but real flesh and bl**d femininity. Whenever I was her, I felt right and whole. Whenever I see her in the mirror or a photo, I know she is me. And I am so glad, so very glad, I embraced myself by embracing her. Jennifer started out shy and timid – uncertain of herself and how others. I was the last to finish cleaning my space and James and I were the only ones left in the room. He had only put his jeans back on. Maybe because it was a little warm in the room, maybe for another reason. "Mind if I take a peek?" He said coolly. I jumped a little thinking, "at what?" "Your drawing, I mean," he added as if he read my mind. "Oh. Sure," I said turning the canvas towards him. "Hmmm... nice. You've got skills. Although I do see a few mistakes here," he grinned half-jokingly. "Oh. More

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