Here I was, a 22 year old single beautiful woman, with a nice career as a marketing consultant but no special person in my life. I had a secret though. Though I was completely feminine externally, I was not really a woman. This was perhaps the reason I was hesitant to go out with people. I guess I was bi, but had very few experiences to talk about. So all I did was work.
This Tuesday morning I was at the Panera near my condo, working on a presentation for my client and having my coffee when I noticed this girl standing in line at the counter. She must have been about 20 years old, and looked as if she had stepped right out of a magazine.
This Tuesday morning I was at the Panera near my condo, working on a presentation for my client and having my coffee when I noticed this girl standing in line at the counter. She must have been about 20 years old, and looked as if she had stepped right out of a magazine.
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