Let me tell you a story of a shemale and her lover. Some background is required here. My girlfriend (we'll call her Lisa) was at the time about 27 years old and had been single for sometime after a bad experience with a man. She is a stunning girl, and most people would not know she was transsexual by looking at her. She used to hang out in a few dance clubs around town and was not by any means shy. It is told from the rare view of the shemale side of things.
Lisa was hanging out with friends one night at a local dance club and she spotted a guy who seemed out of place in the 20 something crowd. He was older, late 30s early 40s and seemed uncomfortable with the loud music and jostling crowd. She caught him glancing at her and they both smiled, then she lost him in the crowd.
Later she went to smoke in the glassed off smoking area and he was there in the corner smoking and nursing a beer. She asked for a light, he gave it to her. They started some small talk when a guy comes up to him and says, "Hey, you think this is a beautiful woman, but it's really a man!" and then laughs and walks off. The guy was shocked that someone would be so rude! Lisa was embarrassed, mostly for the guy since she was used to rude assholes doing things like that.
The guy just shrugged, held out his hand and said "I'm Jim, and you are?" She tells him her name and he rounds her up a drink. They had a few drinks then Jim buys her breakfast at the nearby Denny's. Jim says "hey, look, I know what you are and I am not turned off, as a matter of fact, I am turned on!" Lisa, looks the guy over, and decides he isn't too bad looking for an older guy and he did seem fun. Plus, he was from out of town, working in the city for only a few months.
He asked her to come to the condo that his company was renting for him. She considered for a while over her eggs, and, not usually up for jumping into bed when she first meets a guy, took a chance and said yes. They arrived at the condo around guided her in.
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