1. Bobbi


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

    One salesman with whom I had been friendly before now avoided me at all costs. I was saddened by this, for he (his name was Dave) was one who I thought would understand, and maybe help me bridge the gap. He was a couple of years older than I, and was a philosophy major at Hunter College. We had talked of homosexuality in the context of philosophy, and I assumed he would be supportive. I missed our talks very much. I was a little surprised, however, at gaining a new friend in my new role. I was befriended by our departmental secretary, Edith. We had never been close before, but something about the &#034new&#034 me seemed to strike a responsive chord in her. She was about 45 years old, but looked some years younger. She had long blonde hair with just a touch of grey that she kept done up in a bun. She had a truly magnificent figure for a woman of her age, and I thought that she must have been as much of a striking beauty in her youth as she was now. Edith had been born in Estonia, and had fled that country with her mother soon after it had been annexed by the Soviet Union in 1940. He accent was delicate and haunting. I found myself drawn to her in a non-sexual way that I could not explain. She did all that she could to encourage it. My f****y could not accept the change in me. My father and I had never been close. I had been a disappointment to him as a son. When he saw what I had become, his macho homophobia kicked in, and he rejected me out of hand. He was quite vocal about ...
    it all, calling me &#034That fucking fairy!&#034 to all within earshot. My mother at first tried to calm him, but a gesture with the back of his hand stopped her. He had beaten her once in the past that I knew of, and she would not risk it again. My s****r seemed more supportive, but too young to show it in outward defiance of our father. That left me isolated from my f****y. It hurt me deeply. My new appearance as a &#034fairy&#034 at work also caught the notice of the Personnel Department. One of the Assistant Personnel Managers began to take more than a passing interest in me. His name was Paul. It had always seemed like he looked familiar, but I could not place why. I found out soon enough. I was at &#034The Gilded G****&#034 on Friday night sitting alone at a table. I was dressed in a new powder-blue cocktail dress that hugged my curves seductively. I was just in the mood for meeting someone new when a man sat down at the table with me. I did not look at him at first, but I thought to myself that I could use the cash from turning a trick that night, so if that was what he wanted, that was just what he was going to get. I looked at him to say hello, and swallowed hard! It was Paul! He smiled, and said, &#034Hello. I've seen you around here before. Could I buy you a drink?&#034 I accepted. Maybe he had not recognized me. It could be a kick to turn a trick with him, but I would have to be careful. Paul was married. He was one of the men who came into the bar looking for a ...