1. Bobbi


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

    before I had realized it. &#034Well, Bobbi,&#034 he said as I took a bite of my hot dog, &#034that's all I need for now, but I might have to call you for more information later.&#034 I swallowed a bit of hot dog, and said, &#034You can call me anytime you like, Officer Brian. It's a pleasure to be under your protection.&#034 I was pushing it. Flirting shamelessly with a straight Irish cop was not a good idea, but I was just feeling very playful. I guessed that I could always just turn him down if he called me for a date. I just enjoyed having the attention of a handsome man, and what girl would not enjoy that? We talked for a couple of minutes, and I told him about my aspirations to a career as a dancer and a model. Then a couple of other policemen appeared in the distance walking toward us. &#034Well,&#034 said Brian, &#034that's my sergeant. I have to go back to the station, and go off duty. I'll call you for that information, okay?&#034 I smiled up at him almost towering above me, and said, &#034Sure. Bye-bye!&#034 I turned, and walked away with a wiggle in my hips for his benefit. I was sure that he was watching. I wondered if he would tell his sergeant, so he could watch too. I caught a cab outside of the zoo, and went home. Margo was still in bed when I got there, so I just got a soda from the refrigerator, kicked off my shoes, and settled down to watch a soap opera on the new color television that Margo had bought. The hormones were already making me tired. Margo ...
    finally got up around three o'clock. She got a beer for herself, and joined me in the living room. &#034How did it go with the doctor?&#034 she asked as she set down her beer after a long first drink, and lit a cigarette. &#034Pretty good,&#034 I answered. &#034He said that he would consider me for surgery if I can pass all the legal and psychological tests, but he agreed to start me on the hormones right away. I got my first shot already.&#034 Margo looked a little concerned, and said, &#034Those things will knock the hell out of you if you're not careful. I was on then all last year, and they had me all messed up. That's why I have trouble getting a hardon now.&#034 I did not know Margo had taken hormones, so I asked, &#034What doctor did you go to?&#034 &#034Oh,&#034 she replied, &#034I didn't get them from a doctor. Jimmy Treetops at the bar does it, and he only charges half what the doctors do. A lot of the girls get them from him.&#034 Jimmy &#034Treetops&#034 was a guy who hung out at &#034The Gilded G****&#034 and some Gay bars in the area. He got his nickname because he was about six feet eight inches tall. He was some sort of medical technician at a hospital from which he stole the d**gs which he sold for extra income. I did not like him. &#034Wouldn't it have been better to go to a real doctor?&#034 I asked. &#034Maybe so,&#034 answered Margo taking another drink of her beer, &#034but I didn't. Just be careful. I don't want you going out, and getting hurt.&#034 Margo ...