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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
himself. Most of the time we just talked, but sometimes he examined me. "You're doing well so far, Bobbi," he would say, and try to explain some of the things that the hormones were doing to me. This time he told me that he had set up my appointment with the psychologist for next week. I only had to call to confirm the day and time. This was very important because without the psychologist there can be no surgery. I would have to live for at least a year as a woman prior to the start of surgery, and this Real Life Test (RLT) would have to be monitored by the psychologist to validate it, and be sure I was adjusting properly. I said I would be sure to call. I left the doctor's office, and went back to the street. I would have to take a cab to the photo studio to pick up my model's portfolio, so I started looking up and down the street to see if one was coming. A big deep voice from behind me said, "Lost?" I turned, and looked into the broad, Irish face of the same policemen that I had met in the Central Park Zoo after a doctor's visit a couple of weeks ago. "Hi!" I said. "No. Not lost. Just looking for a cab, uhh..." "Brian," he said. "The name's Brian, and yours is Bobbi, right?" I nodded. "Look," he said, "I could get in trouble for doing this if anyone finds out, or you take it wrong, but I tried to call you, and someone said you moved, and wouldn't give me the new number. I'd like to see you sometime when I'm ... off-duty. Now, if my sergeant finds out that I asked you for a date like this, I'm in big trouble, but I didn't know if I'd see you again, so I thought I'd take the chance. What do you think?" He was just so cute with his babbling, little boy way of talking, and rather attractive too. I found it very difficult to say "no" to him. I stepped back onto the sidewalk, and said with a wink, "If it's the business of the police to assist the public, then part of that is hearing the problems that the public has. As a member of the public, I'd like to complain about the length of time it takes to get a cab here, but knowing that there are better places to discuss this than on the street, I'd like you to phone me at home to set up a meeting. Does that constitute enough police business to justify our talking now?" Brian smiled broadly, and wrote down my new telephone number in his notebook. I do not know why I gave it to him, but there was just something about him that I liked. I had never dated a cop, but it should not be too much of a difference from anyone else. "Yes, Miss," Brian answered. "It does. Maybe I should call you tonight to discuss the meeting. Would that be okay with you?" "I'll be home anytime after seven o'clock," I said. "I'll be expecting to hear from you, Officer Brian. Don't let me down." Brian promised that he would not. I did want to date him, but I made up my mind that there would be no sex. I could not, of course, ...