1. Bobbi


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

    passed as a s****r. I remarked about this to Edith, and she nodded knowingly. &#034That picture, Bobbi,&#034 Edith said at length, &#034is me about twenty-seven years ago.&#034 Edith looked wistful for a moment, and then spoke again. &#034It was taken,&#034 she said, &#034just before I left Estonia with my mother. We went first to England, and lived there for about nine years all during World War II. While we were there, I met a young R.A.F. Lieutenant, and fell in love.&#034 Edith's voice grew dreamy, and she paused for a private thought. Then she continued, &#034He was killed in a raid over Germany in 1944, but we had been a little indiscreet in our affections, and I bore him a daughter.&#034 Edith's mood grew more serious, and I was sure I could see tears welling up behind her eyes. &#034I was determined to keep her,&#034 she said with a catch in her voice, &#034no matter what my mother or the authorities said, and I did! We had three years together. The details of this really don't matter. The only important thing in my mind was to keep us together, but at the end of those three years, she caught Scarlet Fever, and died.&#034 A small lonely tear slid gently down Edith's cheek. She looked off into the distance, and we finished eating in silence. Edith regained her composure as we sipped at coffee after lunch. She picked up the story saying, &#034After that, my mother and I left England, and came here in 1948.&#034 She paused for a minute, and looked at me with an ...
    embarrassed look. She continued sheepishly, &#034Now comes the silly part, and please, Bobbi, don't think me crazy, but my daughter would have been just about your age by now. Since you already resemble me at that age, I have an idea that she would have looked a lot like you by now, and I have always wondered what it would be like if she were still here. I know it sounds a little insane, but I could almost think of you as a daughter. Can you understand that somehow?&#034 Edith gave me a hopeful, but worried look, and sat back in her seat. It is difficult to describe how I felt at that moment. Edith, my friend, had just explained to me how she not only accepted me as the woman that I was trying so desperately to become, but also could see me in that role as her daughter. Maybe this was, after all, New York City where the otherwise out of the ordinary passes for a normal and mundane life, but this was not something that one would expect out of a quiet luncheon conversation with a friend under any circumstances. I sipped my coffee, and thought. It fit, however, the pattern of the rest of my life. I have long seemed to have the nine lives of a cat. If ever I lose something from my life, the universe replaces it with something else that is better adapted to help me in the situations that are about to come. When I had all but lost my masculinity, it gave me Margo, and a new feminine life. When I had lost most of my friends, it gave me Tina, and the promise of new friends. My f****y had ...
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