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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
lingerie drawer, and slid a pair of white satin panties with lace panels at the sides up over my legs. I reached down, and pulled my penis back as far as it would stretch into its tuck in my crotch. I did not want any bulges showing. I took out a matching white satin and lace push-up bra, and fitted my tiny breasts into the cups for maximum effect. Then hooked a white satin garter-belt around my waist, and attached a pair of sheer stockings to it. I chose a dark green silk dress with a small yellow floral pattern. The dress had short sleeves with only a slight scoop to the neckline and back, and the skirt fell to just below my knees. I wanted to look pretty, but not too sexy. Modestly, I put on a white satin full-slip with lace trim under the dress. I put on my green eye make-up, but used a bright shade of pink for my nail polish and lipstick. The dress had a black patent leather belt, so I wore my black patent leather pumps with the four inch heels, and a black patent leather handbag. It was almost quarter of ten by the time I was finished, so I took out my black jacket, and headed out the door. My heels clicked happily on the pavement as I walked up to 8th Avenue to find a taxi, but inside I was nervous as a kitten. I was going, at last, to see the doctor about completing my transformation from male to female, but that scared me. It is bad enough to be in need of an operation to correct a medical problem, but it is quite another thing to ask for one when you are ... otherwise healthy. Surgery is frightening under the best of circumstances. I did need this operation! I might not have a medical condition that most people would recognize, but the disfigurement of that useless lump of flesh between my legs was as real a medical condition to me as any other. That is what most people fail to understand about transsexuals. We look on the body parts of the sex into which we are born as disfiguring. They are like ugly tumors that need to be removed to allow us to feel comfortable with our bodies. If the people who criticize transsexuals had a condition that they considered was making them appear ugly, or in a manner in which they did not want to appear, they would seek medical attention to have it corrected. It is no different with transsexuals. We do not feel comfortable with the condition of our bodies, and simply want to correct it. I hailed a taxi on 8th Avenue, and slid into the back seat. The driver looked at me in his mirror, but my skirt was a little too long to give him a show this time. I just told him where I wanted to go, and sat back to compose myself as we rode. I tried to imagine what the doctor would do today. I knew that he would not do any surgery, but what would he do? I was sure that he would want to examine me, but how much of an examination? What questions would he ask? How should I answer them? Would he even agree to do the surgery at all? There were no guarantees in this. Just because I wanted the operation did not mean that the ...