J.P is your average thug. Hustling in the hood and He even has his on clique. Who don't give two shits about much. He dresses fly, drives nice rides and pussy ain't hard to get. Only problem is J.P. isn't that interested in it but that has to remain a secret. The streets don't take well to homo-thugs. Being a boss costs and J.P. will pay the price as he starts a relationship with his best bud Mitch. Mitch is a pre-op transsexual who fits in perfectly until he gets his surgery. With the physical changes happening with Mitch or should I just call him Shelly (Mitchel). The sexual relationship between the two becomes more consist ant. And all the while these sexual rendezvous occur on the Down low . Their families and friends have no knowledge of these activities until J.P messes with the wrong Gal. "I really got to shake this gay shit off," I said aloud to myself as I stepping out of the shower early on the summer afternoon. "I like pussy!" I truly couldn't understand what was up with my brain. The thoughts that it consumed was driving me straight crazy! Eighteen years of craving coochie and all of the sudden it wants cock now. What the fuck is that? To make matters worse, my dick was siding wholeheartedly with my head.............?? Read and find out ;-)