1. Bobbi


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

    felt better the next day when my bed and dresser arrived. Edith had gone to work, and that had left me alone with Sarah for the day. We talked and watched television, and somewhere during the day she said, &#034Wherever you have been is all right with me. My daughter has been hurt a lot in her life, and finding you has made her again happy. That is all that matters to me.&#034 She knew the truth, but if acting her role in this made Edith happy, then she would play it to the hilt. There was something about this lady that I liked quite a lot. I enjoyed having her for a grandmother. The cab picked me up in front of the apartment building, and Thomas, the doorman, held the door for me as I got in. I know he gave my legs a good look too, but that was all right with me. I did not mind men doing that. The taxi headed for Manhattan, and my lunch with Helen. I was about to get still another role to play in this life. The day was sunny, and I watched intently as the Manhattan skyline grew bigger as we approached. I wore a dark green jersey dress that did not conceal any feature of my body except for the one that was safely tucked away in my panties, back between my legs. I was wearing my best jewelry, and had talked Edith into lending me her rabbit fur stole for the occasion. I told her I was going to a job interview. I did not lie. I just did not tell her the sort of job it was. I needed the stole to ward off the chill in the mid-September air. I wanted to look my best that day. A ...
    girl like me did not get invited to lunch at the St. Regis Hotel every day. The cab drew up in front of the hotel, and I paid the driver. I got quite a look from a very prosperous looking gentleman who was lighting a cigar as I swung my legs out of the taxi, and into his gaze. The look followed me from the cab until I had gone into the hotel. Now other eyes picked me up as I crossed the thick carpets in the lobby. All of the men who watched me wore business suits, and looked as prosperous as the man outside had. This might have been the era of the hippie, but I liked the prosperity scene a lot better. Some girls might have enjoyed sitting in a room full of candles with a long haired guy with dirty fingernails, but I much preferred a candle lit dinner for two in an elegant restaurant with a well groomed man in a three-piece suit. The ambiance of the St. Regis Hotel suited me well. I was about five minutes late from the approximate time we had set. I gave Helen's name to the head waiter, and was e****ted to a table. Helen was already there going over her appointment book. She greeted me, and we ordered a couple of glasses of white wine before lunch. The table was actually a secluded booth to one side of the restaurant away from the windows. It did, however, afford us a good view of all that was going on, and all who were in the place. Helen had obviously been here many times before. She even spoke to the head waiter by name, and he answered with hers. &#034I'm glad you could make ...
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