I thought it was kinda wierd buying me a suit and all, but I wanted to fall right into her trap. "I got you something she said." "It's a suit - you said that you were looking for good suits when we talked, so I figured I would pick one out for you from my friends store." I said "wow, thanks you didn't have to do that." She said, come over tonight after work, "I'll give you the suit and if you're luck I'll give you a massage." I was hard just thinking about the idea.
"I went shopping today!" was her first words. I almost did not answer it, because I was scared of what might occur. The next day of work, her number was in my pocket, I was so torn should I call? Then at lunch, her call came through to my cell phone. I began fingering myself until I had an orgasm. I imagined she had a nice soft, cut cock. But, it just got worse, while masturbating I began imagining her slowly entering me with her cock. I got home that night, looked up some shemale porn, and jerked off hoping to rid myself of this urge. We ended with saying we'd go out again as friends.Īt work the next day, I could barely concentrate thinking about crossing that line - hooking up with a shemale.
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Skin supple and very soft looking, nice full lips, high cheek bones, and bedroom eyes. Nice breast implants, c cup, not too big. That would explain how she got the money to get the surgery and hormones necessary to look hot. Apparently, she was left a fortune at her parent's death. She said her job was looking hot and selling property in Miami. She told me her name was Adrianna, gave me her phone number. I mean, this is a hot girl - but it's a guy, my stomach ached w/ butterflies thinking of the offer.ĭrunk as I was, I could not bring myself to it. She said, I would have no problem deflowering you. She said "wow" you should try anal sex, it's wonderful if it's done right.
I told her that a past girlfriend would like to finger my asshole and sometimes use her vibrator while having sex, and I admitted it was pretty erotic. Well, this led into a barrage of drunk questions about anal sex and blow jobs, neither of which I had done with another man. So, after we were both a little intoxicated, I asked her "are you 100% female?" Taken back a little, she said, no that was what caused the fight I had earlier. She sounded feminine, but then I could see at close look, she was a he. Sure, she was hot, but I was pretty sure this was a male. I told her my story, still trying to figure her out.Īfter conversing for about 20 minutes about life in general, I figured out that this was no chick. Also, she seemed to recover from her ordeal with the last guy. Additionally, her voice was sexy, deep, husky, yet I couldn't put my finger on why it alarmed me. This caught me off guard, I expected no coversation. She said I've never seen you here, where are you from. I asked her, guess that date didn't go to well? She said no, in a very raspy, hispanic accent, and somewhat deep voice. Well, half way through my drink she comes back huffy puffy on the angry side and she ordered a dirty martini. The guy looked pretty upset, they went outside, left their drinks, didn't pay and just walked out. Another beer.Īfter my next beer came, the two began arguing in Spanish. This was a pretty hot chick after glancing a couple more times.Īs always, it's too good to be true for a hot girl to sit down and just start talking to you. She was Hispanic, soft skin, nice face with pronouned features, brown eyes, long black hair.
She was dressed in jeans, a nice little top, and looked pretty hot. So alone I was.Īfter about two or three beers and girl sat down with me. I try not to get in rare form hanging with the office personnel. The week I had was long long long, so I decided on drinking alone or with whomever I met while I was out. I lived in South Beach, so it was an easy walk to Washington Ave. I really didn't have any no-work friends. However, my job keeps me too busy to have any kind of social life.Īfter about a month, I went out to a bar on Washington Avenue, a little hole in the wall, but it was backed. In Miami I found different languages, gay people, different ethnic persons, art, and culture. I grew up in very conservative town where nothing exciting went on. I moved to Miami looking for something new and adventurous. Finally, I moved to a city that was exciting, Miami.