I met the man of my dreams. It was like one of those romantic comedies. Everything fell into place and now we are getting married. We have slept with each other a lot and we are very compatible. Life is good. So why am I here right?? Wheres the juicy story?? Well I am hiding a secret from him and likely I will never reveal it to him. But I want to get it off my chest so here I am.

I used to be a man. My fiance is unaware and we have slept together so many times. They did a pretty damn good job on me. I know some guys will think this is wrong or feel disgusted but I am all woman and have always been all woman. I was just placed in the wrong body. I started taking hormones at a young age and got the job done early so I have a nice petite body and look like a proper lady.

Now you might be wondering what we will do about kids. I told him early on I am infertile. He is okay with this since he does not want kids but even if he changes his mind he says we could just adopt. Though he is pretty much dead set on us not having any kids. I got lucky to bag this one. Few people are aware of my secret and the ones who know know not to tell.

We go at it like rabbits and he goes down on me often. He was a virgin before he met me. I wish I could have taken his first kiss as well but I wont get greedy. He will never know of my secret and he will forever belong to me. :) He is 6'1", blonde, has pale blue eyes, is fit, has a big sausage, and has a deep smooth voice. You ladies will definitely want him but the man is mine. Why was such a catch a virgin?? He's shy and kind of asocial. He doesn't have many friends. He lived a mostly isolated life before he met me.