Johnny had just turned eighteen in the Spring of 1966, the year he graduated from high school. Life had been a little hard for Johnny through the years. He just felt so different from everybody else. Johnny really had no close friends and for sure would not be attending the senior prom or any of the other graduation festivities. He would no doubt go home right after the graduation ceremony. Johnny knew he had to go just for the sake of his parents and older sister attending, but he had no invitations to any after-graduation parties.

The problem was Johnny felt more like a girl than a boy and always had. This was long before LGBT rights came into being, plus, he was brought up in a very religious and conservative household. Johnny’s dad knew something was off with him and gave up on him as a kid. He had hoped Johnny would become a high school football star like he was. Little did he know that Johnny had fantasized about being his high school’s prom queen instead and making out with Rod Jansen, his high school’s stud quarterback, in the back seat at the local drive-in theater.

Johnny was also very slim, pale, petite, and girlish-looking. He had no body hair and also had a small penis that made him embarrassed taking showers in gym class. Everyone else always looked so big! He had even been teased a few times about his ‘teenie weenie’ by the other boys. That made even thinking about having a girlfriend tough, especially since he felt like a girl deep inside. What Johnny really wanted was a boyfriend, but he didn’t have a clue about how that worked. Johnny would fantasize about kissing other boys in school while dressed as a girl. Johnny also fantasized about having a boy stick his penis up his butt. He would always steal one of his mom’s cucumbers to feed those fantasies. It always felt so good, like it was meant to be. Johnny’s butthole was actually getting stretched out pretty good.

Another proclivity Johnny had was dressing up in his older sister’s clothes. When no one else was home, he would go the whole nine yards, with panties, bras, skirts, blouses, dresses, etc. Johnny would even put on his mom’s wigs and make-up. He was getting good at it and ended up a pretty girl after such a session, as Johnny’s facial features were very feminine to begin with, so it wasn’t much of a stretch. It made him feel so very special and real. Johnny wanted so much just to be a woman.

A new neighbor has just moved in next door to Johnny’s folks’ place. His name was Frankie, looked to be in his forties, was single, and was some kind of salesman, according to Johnny’s mom. She said he was very friendly and it looked like they lucked out on a good new neighbor. Johnny had waved to him a few times coming and going from school, but they hadn’t spoken yet. He did think Frankie was very handsome and distinguished-looking.

Then one afternoon Johnny saw Frankie working out in his yard in shorts with no shirt on. Frankie was tan and muscular and looked like Tarzan! Johnny could not get that image out of his head and found himself highly sexually attracted to Frankie. Johnny jerked off several times that night fantasizing about making love with Frankie. Johnny had had a few crushes in his life, but this one was almost surreal, and he didn’t know what to do about it.

The next afternoon Johnny’s mom called to him in his room.

“Johnny, come on down and meet Frankie, our new neighbor! He has a favor he wants to ask of you.”

Johnny was instantly nervous and excited at the same time! He went downstairs, and Frankie was sitting with his mom in the kitchen over a cup of coffee. Frankie looked even more handsome and masculine up close. Johnny was shy, but Frankie was super personable and put him at ease quickly.

“Hey, Johnny, nice to meet you face to face after waving for a couple of weeks!” Frankie chuckled, “We’re ‘Frankie & Johnny’, just like the song, only I’m not a girl!”

Johnny thought, yes, there was no doubt Frankie was all man! Johnny would be quite happy to be the girl in this case! Johnny also picked up on Frankie looking him over pretty good. Johnny just had on short shorts and a tank top covering his slim, pale body. Could it be possible that Frankie was telegraphing sexual interest in him?