1. Bobbi


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

    what I saw. He was young, and had a fresh out of college look. I suppose that now we would have said that he looked like a &#034Yuppie&#034, but that term had not coined yet. I only knew that he was very handsome, and that I really wanted to see him again. Peter wanted to see me that week, but things were already a little chaotic for me. We made a tentative date for Saturday night, and exchanged home telephone numbers to be able to confirm the date later in the week. We talked for a while, and I found out that he was working as a Legal Clerk in his uncle's law firm until he passed his bar exam. He had only gotten out of law school earlier that year. He was not a lawyer yet, but he was going to be one. After the talk, I said good-bye to Peter, and sat back in the chair again. My new life as a woman was taking shape in an interesting way. Three months before I was an ungainly teenage boy sneaking time to dress as a girl in my mother's clothes. Now I was living almost fulltime as a woman with a good prospect of making that more real in the future. I had also become a sort of &#034kept woman&#034, almost a chorus girl, and maybe a model, and had acquired a new &#034mother&#034, some friends who accepted me as the woman that I was, and perhaps in Peter, a boyfriend along the way. My lifestyle had changed quite a bit to say the least. I liked where it seemed to be going. My break was over, so I collected my things into my bag, and went to the outer office. Edith was out there at ...
    her typewriter, and she looked up as I came out of Mr. Conlin's office. She sat back, and said. &#034Well? How did it go?&#034 &#034Well enough,&#034 I answered. &#034I'll tell you all about it at lunch.&#034 She nodded, and went back to typing as I returned to the stockroom. I ran into Dave out there, and said &#034hello&#034 to him. He looked at me for a moment, and then said, &#034Could we talk a little later? We used to talk a lot, and I feel bad that we stopped. I just need to understand a few things.&#034 &#034Sure,&#034 I answered. &#034We can talk on break this afternoon.&#034 He nodded, and went back to the sales floor. Maybe he did want to be friendly again. I would find out this afternoon. Lunch with Edith that day was a flutter of girlish chatter. I told her all about the rehearsal of &#034The G.G.Girls&#034 chorus line that I was going to in the evening, and how I was signing up for dancing lessons. Edith even asked if she could come to one of the shows sometime, and watch me. I was a little surprised that she would want to do that. I guess I thought that what went on at &#034The Gilded G****&#034 was something that those in the &#034outside world&#034 would not want to get involved in. I told her that I did not think that it would be a problem, and we would do it once I got settled into the show. I then told her about Paul, and how I had called Peter. I told her all about them except for the details of the sexual parts. A girl does not tell her &#034mother&#034 ...
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