1. Bobbi


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

    Then we'll do some lingerie and nudes. Can you do that?&#034 I did not like to show my penis, but it was part of the deal I had made with Tom. I agreed as Wendy returned with the food. I just had a small salad for lunch. The camera adds a few pounds to anybody's apparent weight through optical distortions, and it would not be an asset to have my tummy bulging with food while we worked this afternoon. We talked a bit about the striptease routine and the other shots we would do while we ate. Wendy played some of the music for the dance, so I would have some idea of what I had to work with. Wendy and I went back to the dressing room after lunch. I took off the dance costume, and was standing there in just my panties when Wendy asked, &#034Where do you hide your cock?&#034 I noticed that she had been staring at my crotch, so I sort of knew that she was curious about it. &#034It's tucked back between my legs,&#034 I answered. &#034Could I see it?&#034 she asked. &#034I know that you're going to show it as part of this afternoon's session, but I would rather have seen it here first. Is that possible?&#034 I nodded. I put my thumbs in the waistband of my panties, and slid them down off my legs. I spread my thighs a bit, reaching between them to pull my little penis out into Wendy's view. She stared at it for a moment, and then reached out to gently pet it with her fingers. It twitched at her touch, but she stroked it again. Then she withdrew her hand saying, &#034Thank you. I've ...
    never worked with a transvestite before, and I just had to see it before we did the nudes. Are you going to have a sex change?&#034 Her touch and her questions were all so very innocent that I could not be offended in any way. Her manner in them was almost c***dlike. &#034Yes,&#034 I said, &#034I am going to have a sex change, but it is really more like making me the sex I should always have been. These male organs are a prison for me. Stone walls do not a prison make. Emotions can imprison us more securely than any concrete and steel. I want to be released from my prison.&#034 Wendy looked at me strangely with almost a tear in her eye. &#034Let me help if I can,&#034 she said. &#034All I know about is make-up and beauty, but that could help. Let me be your friend.&#034 Wendy and I embraced, and she kissed me lightly on the cheek. There was nothing at all sexual in it. It was just the way two women shared their emotions together as friends. I was being admitted a little further into the s****rhood that women shared, and that was where I wanted to be. Wendy and I became good friends as well as co-workers. That helped a lot as things went on in my modeling career. &#034Time for a new costume,&#034 Wendy said. &#034I'd like you to get into just your bra and panties for the coats. We don't need a dress under them for these shots. Then we'll get you into the striptease gear.&#034 I put on my underwear again while Wendy stepped outside for a second, and I heard her moving some things ...
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