1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    doctor would do it. I had heard about some girls who had gone as far away as Morocco to have the surgery done when they were turned down here. I could not afford to do that. I was not even sure I could afford to have the operation done here. The doctor's office was near 70th Street off of Central Park West, so I had time to think and worry about all of this. My nerves were all on edge when the cab finally stopped. I stood for a long moment in front of the door to the doctor's office before I took a deep breath, and turned the knob. Inside it looked like any other doctor's office. There were chairs, a potted plant or two, and the obligatory piled of old magazines. A man and a woman occupied two of the chairs. They did not look like transsexuals, but the doctor's regular practice was in plastic surgery, so I assumed that they were there for something involving that. I gave my name to the receptionist, and took a seat. I was only waiting for a few minutes when a nurse appeared at the door to the inner office, and said, &#034Bobbi? Will you come with me?&#034 I stood, and followed her through the door. There was a long hallway inside with a number of examination rooms off it. She directed me into one that had a desk and an examination table in it. There was also a table full of medical equipment, and a changing screen in one corner. &#034Sit down,&#034 she said, &#034and Dr. Benjamin will be with you soon.&#034 She left, and I sat down to wait. The wait was not long, but it ...
    seemed like hours. I must have read all the diplomas on the wall a dozen times out of just sheer nervousness before I heard the door to the office open, and someone come in. I turned to see a late middle-aged man walking toward the desk. He was not tall, was balding, and had a slight paunch around his mid-section, but the grey around his temples, the strong features of his face, and the air of authority about him made it appear that I could trust him with my life. That was, after all, what I was about to do. &#034Bobbi?&#034 he said extending his hand in greeting, &#034I'm Dr. Benjamin.&#034 I shook his hand without standing up, and adjusted my skirt to get more comfortable. Dr. Benjamin immediately made a note in my file after shaking my hand, and then sat behind the desk to look me over. We sat that way in silence for a few minutes while he seemed to be examining me all over before he asked, &#034How long have you been living as a woman?&#034 I cleared my throat, and answered, &#034About three months.&#034 He made a note in the file, and then asked, &#034How long have you been a transvestite?&#034 &#034About three and a half years,&#034 I replied, and this was also noted in the file. &#034Bobbi,&#034 Dr. Benjamin began, &#034what you are asking is not easy, but from what I've seen so far of you, I think I can help you. I do not see anything about you that tells me that you are not as you present yourself. We need to do a lot more first, but we can proceed if you wish. I assume ...
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