1. Bobbi


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

    advanced class.&#034 No,&#034 she answered, &#034I took one class a few weeks ago, but that was only because Toni didn't have a beginners class just then. She thought it would be better for me to move to this one.&#034 &#034Well,&#034 I said, &#034I think it is a pretty good idea too. Maybe we can help each other.&#034 Having Patty in the class made me feel a little better about it. It is one thing to be out on the street in drag where nobody knows that you are not exactly as you present yourself, but quite another to be in the sort of situation that I was now in. After I had finished talking to Patty, I turned to strip off my jeans, and was confronted with an entire room full of naked and semi-naked women. There were a total of twenty of us in the class to start with, and all of us were here now. Patty and I presented ourselves as women, and Toni had assured us that we would be treated as such. It was a little intimidating, however, to be faced with this reality of becoming a woman. As I grew up, I had, as all boys had, been taught that the Ladies Room was not a place I should go. The Ladies Room at &#034The Gilded G****&#034 was one in name only. The couple of public Ladies Rooms that I had been in were almost as sordid affairs as the Men's Rooms that I had been in. This was very different. It bordered on an almost intimate situation. I did not feel a strong sexual attraction to these eighteen women, but I had to f***e myself not to stare at the strange newness of the ...
    situation. I stripped down to just my panties, and put on my rehearsal clothes. I was pulling on my tights when I noticed Pamela staring at me. I looked up at her, and she blushed in embarrassment. &#034Oh, I'm sorry,&#034 she said. &#034That's all right,&#034 I said with a giggle. &#034I like being looked at.&#034 Pamela looked puzzled for a second, and then laughed too. &#034I should tell you,&#034 she said, &#034that you're not what I expected when Toni told me that there would be TV's in the class. You and your friend Patty are very pretty.&#034 I was pleased to hear her say this, but it was a little naive and condescending. I returned her remark by saying, &#034Thank you, but you didn't expect us to have full beards, did you?&#034 and added another girlish giggle to soften the statement. Pamela laughed too. We had made a joke of it, but my message had gotten through. She treated me just like the woman I am ever since then. I was dressed in a few minutes, and left the dressing room to join the crowd of women milling about on the dance floor. Then the door to Toni's office opened, and she appeared. Toni wasted no time in preliminaries, but went about in the group lining us up, and telling us to remember our places in line for future classes. She went through a few minutes of the theory of dance, and then launched into getting us moving with some warm-up and exercise moves. These were sort of like the moves that Tina had taught me. Other than some more instruction on some dance ...