Secrets

“One Friday evening I ended up at a fern bar. There were all kinds of people, gay, lesbian, straight, tourists, cross dressers there. I struck up several conversations . Everyone was nice and I had a good time. I became a regular. I made my debut as girl there. Everyone was so accepting. I met an older transvestite and eventually moved in with him. He liked to give head and he usually had me wear a garter belt, net stockings and high heeled shoes when he blew me. Sometimes I wore crotchless panties. “

“He like ball play. He asked me to wear a weighted strap to stretch my scrotum. I also wore a parachute with weights. He would like to play with and suck my stretched nut sac for hours sometimes. We eventually got tired of each other and I moved back into a place of my own.”

“One night I dressed up in a sexy outfit and went to the bar. I was dancing when I saw Jon come in. He got a drink and sat at a table. I decided to ask him to dance. We had a good time and we left together. We went back to my apartment and I fell in love with Jon and his cock when I gave him a blowjob. Jon says he recognized me at the bar, but I’m sure he didn’t until I took off my wig.”

Jon laughingly protested, “I did recognize you!”

Mai continued, “I was beginning to have some real problems about who I was. I was Harold with the women’s underwear during the day and I was Mai the transvestite in the evening and on weekends. And I was finding I liked being Mai more than I liked being Harold. I began to go to gender assignment counseling and finally I made the decision to become Mai for the rest of my life. Jon has been my friend every step of the way.”

Mai stood up and walked over to the window. I got up and followed her. “You’re a beautiful woman, Mai.”

She turned and put her arms around me. We hugged and kissed. Her nipple rings rubbed against my chest and the beads on the fringe of her panties tickled my thighs. Jon joined us. The three of us hugged and kissed until Jon suggested we go upstairs.