1. Bobbi


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

    lasts two hours, and the fee is twenty dollars a class.&#034 I agreed, so Toni took my name, and told me what I would need to bring with me to the class. I already had all of it with what Tina had me buy as rehearsal clothes. Toni added, &#034The classes will be every Friday evening after that except when we close for vacation. We'll see you Friday, luv!&#034 I said good-bye, and hung up the telephone. I had taken the little step. With a little, but not much, more confidence, I picked up the telephone again, and prepared to take the big step. This time it rang only twice before a businesslike female voice answered, &#034Dr. Benjamin's office.&#034 I was breathing quickly, and my heart was pounding as I said, &#034I want to speak to the doctor about...&#034 I hesitated, and then said, &#034...sex change surgery.&#034 It was out now. I expected a little surprise from the voice on the other end of the line, but it was very matter of fact in saying, &#034The doctor is only accepting a limited number of new cases. I can give you a thirty minute consultation one week from Wednesday. It will cost fifty dollars.&#034 It all sounded very mechanical but I made the appointment, and hung up. I was on my way toward the goal that I had set, but I was more than a little scared. I sat back in Mr. Conlin's chair. The indifference of the doctor's receptionist was not what I had expected, nor was Toni's quick acceptance of me. I guess I was falling into the trap of believing that I was the ...
    only one in the world like me. A lot of transsexuals have that problem. They think that their situations are unique, and miss a lot of acceptance, support, and help because of it. There was a part of the world out there that was willing to accept me for who I was. I was only starting to get in touch with it. There was another business card in my bag bearing a number that I had been meaning to call for quite a while. I decided to try it now, and see what would happen. The telephone had barely rung when a voice said, &#034Shapiro and Tobin!&#034 I put on my sexiest voice, and said, &#034Hello. Is Peter available?&#034 &#034Just a moment!&#034 came a cheerful reply. I wondered if he would remember me. I had met Peter on my first night in drag two months ago. We had danced one dance at &#034The Gilded G****&#034 that night, and he had given me his business card asking that I call him. The card showed that he worked in a law office, so I supposed that he was a lawyer. &#034Hello? This is Pete. May I help you?&#034 said Peter's voice after a few seconds. &#034Peter,&#034 I said as sexy as I could, &#034this is Bobbi. We met at 'The Gilded G****' a few weeks ago, and you asked me to call.&#034 There was a short pause before he exclaimed, &#034Bobbi! I was wondering if you were ever going to call me. I haven't been into the bar, or I would have looked for you there. When can I see you?&#034 I got very excited by his reaction. I had only seen him for an hour or so that night, but I liked ...