1. Bobbi


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

    telephone ring, and a moment later Sarah at the door to my room, saying, &#034Bobbi, a man is wanting to talk on the phone. He say his name is Paul.&#034 In a flash I was up, and pulling my robe on again. I had not expected to hear from Paul until tomorrow. A minute later I had the telephone in my hand, and said, &#034Hello?&#034 into the receiver as sweetly as I could. &#034Hi, cutie,&#034 Paul's voice replied, &#034what's up? I didn't expect you to, err... call me. What can I do to, err... for you?&#034 I caught his joke, but passed it off. We caught up on a little news first, and then I asked him, &#034Paul, I need to ask you something. I need a job. You helped me once already with the modeling job, but I need something almost full-time to fill in. Can you give me some ideas of what to do?&#034 &#034A job, eh?&#034 he said. &#034As a woman?&#034 I told him that it would have to be, so I could do my Real Life Test properly. &#034Hmmm...,&#034 he said. &#034There might be something. Can you, err... come to my office today? I don't know yet, but I, err... might be able to help if you look and act as much, err... like a real woman as you did the last time I saw you. We started working, err... well together, if you recall our, err... arrangement. Maybe there is something I can do. Can you, err... type?&#034 I remembered our &#034arrangement&#034 all too well. Paul was not bad as a lover, but that just was not the sort of thing I wanted to do just to get and hold a job. I did, ...
    however, need a job. I needed it to live, but I also needed a job as a woman. It would not be easy to get one with no references from other jobs as a woman. Even if I had to put up with Paul's sexual advances to get a job, it might be worth it just to get things started. That way I would have a reference for any other job I might move to. The other five places I had gone to did not seem all that promising. If Paul could get me a job, then that would be a start. &#034I can type about twenty words a minute, but I haven't had much practice lately,&#034 I answered. &#034That's, err... fine,&#034 he said flatly. &#034You come to my office, err... about two o'clock, and we'll, err... see what we can do. Wear, err... something pretty. A lot of people might be, err... seeing you.&#034 We exchanged a few more pleasantries, and hung up. I sat in the chair by the telephone for a few minutes to think. It was obvious that Paul had a job for me in mind already. It was also obvious that he expected a few sexual favors in return for it. At least he would not, and could not come here with Edith and Sarah around. He would probably want me in his office, though. I went to dress in something pretty for him. It was time to go to work. The subway was noisy as usual, but it was getting me where I needed to be. The dark blue dress I wore got quite a few looks from my fellow riders even if it was mostly covered by my coat. I guess the short skirt the dress had could account for some of that. It was ...
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