Anita & Me - part 1
I've always found shemales fascinating, but never in my wildest dreams did I think it would ever become reality for me until one beautiful fall weekend.
I was in the d**g store on a Saturday, looking for some body wash. I was never a big fan of regular soap. As I was stooping down to examine one of the labels, I noticed a pair of legs out of the corner of my eye. I turned to my right to get the full view. My eyes landed on the most beautiful pedicure I ever seen in a long time. Sparkling, glistening toes and high ebony arches with deep, well-defined wrinkles. Calves were strong and curvy.
At this point, my heart was racing, because I have a severe leg and foot fetish. If a female does not have drop-dead gorgeous legs and feet, I will ignore them.
Soon, I heard this soft voice say, "Are you ok?"
With the product in my hand, I stood up and answered, "Um...yeah. I think I found what I was looking for"
She chuckled a bit and raised her eyebrows as she said, "At least you did, I was looking for a certain type of baby oil and this store doesn't carry it."
When she told me the name of the brand, I was surprised, because I knew exactly what she was talking about.
"Wait a minute! I use that same brand. I love the way it smells too!" I said.
I explained to her that I was a masseuse, and that I use that same oil on some of my patients.
"Oh, I love getting massages, especially around my booty." she said.
I thought for a moment, then I went ahead and asked, "Perhaps I can set up an appointment with you and I can give you one....for free. Think of it as a complimentary offer"
She agreed to my offer. I handed her my business card and she walked away smiling at me as she went through the door and into the afternoon sun.
Needless to say, the way she walked made every head turn in the store. Even a few of the females were looking. I noticed a lesbian couple standing near the check out line as one of the them looked at my new client walking away.
"What the hell are you looking at?!" her partner exclaimed. I laughed to myself when I noticed that.
She called me that evening to set up the appointment. I was surprised that she actually called me. We talked for at least an hour, until she decided to open up to me about her lifestyle.
"I'm a chick with a dick. Does that bother you?" I heard her say.
I replied, "Not at all. To be perfectly honest, I've always wanted to date a tranny. In fact, I would love to marry one."
"Really?" she said. "If you play your cards right, I can help make that happen"
My mouth dropped wide open.
I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to hear an honest confession?"
"Sure" she said.
"I have this fantasy of being made love to by a beautiful tranny, in a medieval castle, with only one torch burning."
I said.
I could hear her moaning on the other end as she said, "I love a bitch with an imagination"
(To be continued)
I was in the d**g store on a Saturday, looking for some body wash. I was never a big fan of regular soap. As I was stooping down to examine one of the labels, I noticed a pair of legs out of the corner of my eye. I turned to my right to get the full view. My eyes landed on the most beautiful pedicure I ever seen in a long time. Sparkling, glistening toes and high ebony arches with deep, well-defined wrinkles. Calves were strong and curvy.
At this point, my heart was racing, because I have a severe leg and foot fetish. If a female does not have drop-dead gorgeous legs and feet, I will ignore them.
Soon, I heard this soft voice say, "Are you ok?"
With the product in my hand, I stood up and answered, "Um...yeah. I think I found what I was looking for"
She chuckled a bit and raised her eyebrows as she said, "At least you did, I was looking for a certain type of baby oil and this store doesn't carry it."
When she told me the name of the brand, I was surprised, because I knew exactly what she was talking about.
"Wait a minute! I use that same brand. I love the way it smells too!" I said.
I explained to her that I was a masseuse, and that I use that same oil on some of my patients.
"Oh, I love getting massages, especially around my booty." she said.
I thought for a moment, then I went ahead and asked, "Perhaps I can set up an appointment with you and I can give you one....for free. Think of it as a complimentary offer"
She agreed to my offer. I handed her my business card and she walked away smiling at me as she went through the door and into the afternoon sun.
Needless to say, the way she walked made every head turn in the store. Even a few of the females were looking. I noticed a lesbian couple standing near the check out line as one of the them looked at my new client walking away.
"What the hell are you looking at?!" her partner exclaimed. I laughed to myself when I noticed that.
She called me that evening to set up the appointment. I was surprised that she actually called me. We talked for at least an hour, until she decided to open up to me about her lifestyle.
"I'm a chick with a dick. Does that bother you?" I heard her say.
I replied, "Not at all. To be perfectly honest, I've always wanted to date a tranny. In fact, I would love to marry one."
"Really?" she said. "If you play your cards right, I can help make that happen"
My mouth dropped wide open.
I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to hear an honest confession?"
"Sure" she said.
"I have this fantasy of being made love to by a beautiful tranny, in a medieval castle, with only one torch burning."
I said.
I could hear her moaning on the other end as she said, "I love a bitch with an imagination"
(To be continued)
4 years ago
