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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
stall to pee. There was no question of my femininity. I was now a woman, and that was that. I applied some pale red lipstick, and returned to Edith. "Wow!" Edith exclaimed when I got back to the booth. "You look great! I thought that you looked good before, but now. Just look at you!" I thanked her for all the compliments, and we paid our check and left. We walked up 5th Avenue, and looked in all of the shops. We got more than our share of looks from the male passers-by, and the fact that they were mostly looking at me was not lost on Edith. "You certainly turn more than your share of heads!" she said after a few blocks. I just smiled. We talked about a lot of things that day. I told her about Paul, and while I did not say exactly what happened, I think that she got the idea that he and I were more than just platonic friends. She read between the lines of what I was saying. Mothers are like that. They always seem to know. Edith suggested that I be careful with what was going on there. She did not want to see me get hurt, and I was grateful for that. I needed someone to care about me the way that she did. After about two hours of walking, Edith told me that she would like for me to meet her mother who still lived with her, but that it was a little too soon tonight. The older woman was not able to do much for herself, so Edith had to do most of the things around the house. She would have to leave me soon to go home to get dinner for he mother. I ... understood that. We would have many other times together in future. We parted company until I would see her at work in the morning. I walked a bit on my own for a while after she left. I needed to think things out. A lot had happened today, and it was just a bit overwhelming. I had a new mother, a new boyfriend, and maybe a new job, and it was a job as a woman! Things were happening just the way that I wanted them to. I said a silent prayer that they would continue to do so. I got home at about 8:30PM. Margo was not at home. She was probably at "The Gilded G****" turning tricks, and getting d***k. That is where she usually was at this time of day if she was not at home. I toyed with the idea of going out to see her, and telling her about all that had gone on today, but decided not to. She would not listen very well through the alcoholic haze that was probably forming around her by now, and I did not need the touch of gloom and doom that she always tinged he words with to dampen my spirits tonight. I stripped off all my clothes, and put on my pink lace nightie. I wanted to feel as feminine as I could tonight. I watched television for a while, and went to bed about 10:30PM. Visions of what would go on during the next week pranced through my mind. Tomorrow was my first rehearsal with the "G.G.Girls" chorus line, the next day I was going to call Tina's doctor about getting me some real breasts, on Friday I would be going to see the dancing teacher that Tina had ...