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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
before I had realized it. "Well, Bobbi," he said as I took a bite of my hot dog, "that's all I need for now, but I might have to call you for more information later." I swallowed a bit of hot dog, and said, "You can call me anytime you like, Officer Brian. It's a pleasure to be under your protection." 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. "Well," said Brian, "that's my sergeant. I have to go back to the station, and go off duty. I'll call you for that information, okay?" I smiled up at him almost towering above me, and said, "Sure. Bye-bye!" 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. "How did it go with the doctor?" she asked as she set down her beer after a long first drink, and lit a cigarette. "Pretty good," I answered. "He 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." Margo looked a little concerned, and said, "Those 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." I did not know Margo had taken hormones, so I asked, "What doctor did you go to?" "Oh," she replied, "I 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." Jimmy "Treetops" was a guy who hung out at "The Gilded G****" 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. "Wouldn't it have been better to go to a real doctor?" I asked. "Maybe so," answered Margo taking another drink of her beer, "but I didn't. Just be careful. I don't want you going out, and getting hurt." Margo ...