“Hmm...”
Oh, damn it! My head! Why is it spinning so fast? I sit in what appears to be a bed. But what happened? Where am I? What day is it? So many questions run through my head. I grab the radio alarm clock from the bedside table. It’s 10:12 a.m.
But… But… Damn! I understand when I see the shape of my hand, smaller, with pink-tinted nails, that I’m no longer a man. I touch myself to be sure and oh, joy! There’s nothing rigid in my pants anymore. I’m no longer Julien! It’s over, finally! Despite the headache, I get up and start jumping on the bed like a six-year-old child, I’m so happy. “Yeh! I’m Julie again! I’m so happy, yay!”
“Hi! I see you woke up. You’re better?”
I stop dead. It’s Paul! He has prepared a breakfast which he brings to me in bed. I realize I’m in panties and was jum
