1. Bobbi


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

    be a little dangerous, but I will cut things off if they go too far in that direction, and this is our first date, so nothing like that is going to happen. I am going to a psychologist as part of the therapy leading up to my operation, and part of that therapy is to get used to doing things as I will be doing for the rest of my life. That could include a casual date with a Straight guy without any sex involved once in a while. I just have to get used to being what I am, mom. I'll be careful. I promise.&#034 Edith thought for a moment, and then said, &#034All right, but you be careful. You're not having him come up here this time, are you?&#034 I shook my head, saying, &#034No, not on a first date. I don't want him to get the wrong idea. I'll bring him home to meet my mother another time.&#034 We both giggled at this, but just then the building intercom rang. It was Thomas, the doorman, announcing that a gentleman caller was awaiting me in the lobby. I got my coat, and headed out the door. &#034Don't be too late,&#034 Edith called after me. &#034I won't, mom,&#034 I replied. I actually felt nervous riding in the elevator down to the lobby. That was not normal for me. Dates never really bothered me, but this one felt different. The elevator doors finally opened on the first floor, and as I stepped out, I could see Brian talking to Thomas. They both looked up, and the expression on their faces told me that my outfit was a success. &#034You look great!&#034 Brian said as I ...
    approached. &#034Thank you, officer,&#034 I said in a coquettish way, and with a smile. &#034I'm glad very you're pleased.&#034 Thomas held the door for us, and we went to Brian's car. It was parked right at the curb, so Thomas was right there to get the door for me again. &#034Some service,&#034 Brian said as we pulled away into the traffic. &#034I didn't know you lived in such a swanky building.&#034 Brian drove the big Ford out onto Astoria Boulevard, and headed east through Jackson Heights. We soon turned onto a side street, and parked near the corner. &#034This place might not be as high class as you're used to,&#034 said Brian, &#034but it's good food. I'll try to do better the next time.&#034 Suddenly I realized that he was trying to impress me. No man I had dated had ever done that before in a serious way. I had always been either just a pretty bit of female fluff to decorate their arm, or a rented commodity to entertain them for the evening no matter what they were like. Even Peter had not treated me as if he had to be special for me to want to be with him. This was a new experience, and I liked it! &#034I'm sure it will be just fine,&#034 I said, putting my arm in his, and still not sure of exactly where we were going. We walked a little further along the side street, away from the boulevard. I had guessed that Brian took care of himself from what I had been able to see of the way his clothes fitted him, but now with my arm in his I could feel, first-hand so to speak, for ...