1. Bobbi


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

    for letting that sort of thing go on. It's okay this time, but don't do it again! Emma will eighty-six you for sure if she finds out.&#034 I composed myself. It was just not worth getting angry over. Drag queens are notorious gossips, so the story would be all over the place soon enough. There was nothing I could do about it no matter how much I disliked it, but this was not how a real woman should have to live. I was growing to hate this bar, and the life that went on around it. I had to find a way to start living as a real woman. &#034What brings you here tonight?&#034 I asked. &#034Oh,&#034 said Patty, &#034the same as you. I've been working the street outside, and I just came in for a drink.&#034 &#034Outside on the street?&#034 I said quizzically. &#034You mean with all the real-girl hookers?&#034 Patty laughed, and said, &#034Not exactly. The real- girls work all of 8th Avenue. We work the west side of 8th Avenue from 46th to 45th Street, and the north side of 45th Street between 8th and 9th Avenues. The johns all know it, so just make sure he gives some sign that he knows you've got a dick, and watch out for cops. The law's the same now for both boys and girls. If you get arrested, you go to jail at least overnight, and there's a hundred dollar fine.&#034 &#034What'd you mean about the law being the same for boys and girls now?&#034 I asked. &#034It used to be different,&#034 Patty replied. &#034The law on prostitution used to be used to be specific to women, so ...
    technically a man could not be a prostitute, and the worst they could bust you on was loitering, but they changed that now. You can be as much a prostitute in the eyes of the law as a real-girl now. Ain't equality grand?&#034 We both laughed. This was one step on my way to becoming all the woman I could be that at least did not require surgery. &#034I'm going to try one on the street,&#034 I said to Patty. I had always been fascinated by the hookers, and fantasized about joining them. Now was the time. &#034Easy now,&#034 Patty said. &#034I've been doing this for a while, and you've only done it in this bar. Gerry, the owner, pays off the cops to leave us alone in here. Outside of this bar you're on your own. You have to be careful out there.&#034 I was determined. &#034I still want to try it,&#034 I said. &#034Okay,&#034 said Patty, &#034I can't stop you. Stick to where I told you to, and watch out for cops. Their out in both uniforms and plain clothes tonight!&#034 &#034I will,&#034 I said, and got up to leave. In a moment, I was out on the street. There were a couple of other &#034girls&#034 that I knew from the bar out there too, so I felt reasonably safe. I started off by walking slowly and seductively up 8th Avenue to 46th street, then back down to 45th Street, and around the corner to where the back door to &#034The Gilded G****&#034 was. A number of potential johns looked me over, but none stopped. Then I heard on of the other girls say, &#034D'ya wan'a date?&#034 to a ...
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