-
Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
for that was what I was to him. I had pulled off getting the job today, and I had pulled being seduced by a straight man off tonight. I was sure that things would not always go this well, but I was extatic with myself that night. It all went to just confirming that I was the woman that I knew I was, and that nothing should stand in my way to the goal of being all the woman I could be. I vowed that nothing would! Alan kissed me as he left, and I gave him my address and telephone number. He wrote to me from Viet-Nam for about five months, and then the letters just stopped. I wrote to his company commander asking if he was all right. In return, I got a letter from the unit Chaplain telling me that Alan would write to me no more. He had stepped on a mine, and was killed outright. I cried for him. I only hoped that he had enjoyed his last night on leave. Sub-title: What the Doctor Ordered It was morning, and I was awake in my bed. The alarm clock had not yet gone off, but light was peeking in through the window. I stretched to start to work the sl**p from my body, and let memories of Alan from the night before slide gently through my mind. If I could have had my way, I would have turned over to nestle in his strong arms this morning, but he was not lying next to me. He could not be. He was straight, and thought me the same. He was not the sort of man who would have willingly woken up with a drag queen like me in his arms. I glanced over at the clock, and saw that it was just ... before eight o'clock. This was late for me to be getting up on a Wednesday morning, but today was not an ordinary day. I had an appointment to see Dr. Benjamin at ten-thirty to discuss the possibility of Sexual Reassignment Surgery (SRS) for me. Today could finally start me on the way to becoming what I really wanted to be: a woman! I swung my legs off the bed, and sat up just as the alarm went off. I stopped it, and heard the sounds of Margo puttering about in the kitchen making breakfast. I put a robe on over my nightie, and went to join her. I could use some coffee right now. Margo was sitting at the table drinking coffee and smoking a cigarette when I got there. "Well," she said, "so you finally got up. I thought you were going to sl**p all day." I poured myself some coffee, and answered, "No, I just took a day off from work. I thought I told you I was seeing the doctor today?" "You did," she said. "I was just needling you. You're going to see about getting your cock cut off. I still say that you should think hard about that. I understand what you want, but that's not as easy as it sounds." Margo and I had talked about this before. "I know that it's not easy," I said, "but I have thought about it. If nothing else, I have to talk to him to get more information. He isn't going to do it today in his office, you know." Margo got a concerned look on her face, and said, "I know that, but it's just that... Well, I feel sort ...