I hadn’t thought about Randy in years. We were good friends in school, but life took us in different directions.

Out of the blue, he contacted me on social media, saying he had something important to share. We arranged to meet up for lunch, and I found myself waiting nervously for what felt like ages. When Randy finally arrived, I was stunned.

The person standing before me was a beautiful woman. I was at a loss for words, my mind racing. The guy I remembered was gone, replaced by this elegant woman who introduced herself as Randi. The encounter was overwhelming, and I left shortly after, unsure how to process it all.

A few days later, Randi reached out again, apologizing for not telling me sooner. She explained that this is who she truly is and even joked that her name had changed just a little—Randy to Randi.

It took me some time to respond, but I eventually agreed to meet her again, wanting to hear her story and understand her journey. We met at her hotel room, where she was staying temporarily. When she opened the door, I was taken aback. Randi stood there in a nightgown, her appearance both familiar and foreign.

I couldn’t help but notice her chest, but what caught my attention more was the bulge. She was erect, and to my surprise, I found myself reacting similarly. The situation was unexpected, and I felt a mix of emotions—shock, curiosity, and confusion. We stood there for a moment, both of us unsure of what to say.

Randi, sensing my discomfort, suggested we talk. We did, and as she shared her story, I realized that this was just the beginning of understanding who Randi truly is.