Love between a man & his gurl?
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This website is having problems processing my cc. Should be fixed by Thurs. the 24th they say. Meantime you can try my name (larry) nine-oh-five-oh-nine at cowboy's yell place.
This is my fantasy of our first meeting:
You-- "I am asking for real. Would you like to meet a real shemale? She is very feminine, lives as a girl, and no one has a clue about what's under her clothes unless she tells them. Would you like to get to know her?"
You sound very serious. So in all seriousness, I think about my answer. Do I want to meet a real shemale? You're not offering sex or anything, just a meeting. What would it be like talking to a girl, knowing she was 'different'? Would it seem normal to me, or would I freak out? To be honest, I wasn't sure.
Me-- "(your_name_here), I don't really know."
You-- "Wow that was an honest answer. Some of the guys I meet would jump so hard at the chance that it would be scary. Others get insulted and put on an ugly front, I hate that. You really thought about it and you aren't sure."
She sat me down on the couch and then to my surprise, she sat next to me. My arm went around her and she burrowed her face into my chest, it was a moment before we started talking again.
You-- "You are the real deal, a thoughtful guy who isn't afraid to be honest. From what you told me about your wife leaving you I see you are also lonely and your kids are all grown and gone. Look, I’m not offering some sort of super sexual weekend; I was curious if you wanted to meet a shemale in person. To talk and explore yourself a little bit. Who knows what might happen."
Me-- "I really don't know how I feel. I've seen movies (shemale porn), they were intriguing. I've never given the idea much thought. I know I am not gay, but this is so different. I'm not sure how I would feel meeting one. Hell I'm not sure how I would talk to one."
You-- "You talk to one just like you are talking to a girl. I mean she is a girl, isn't she?"
Me-- "Yes, she would be. I guess I'm not making myself clear. You really hit me with this out of the blue. You have a pretty good head on your shoulders and so far you haven't done anything to make me think you would have me do anything bad. What do you think I should do?"
Instead of replying you take my hand again, and open my palm. Then you slip my hand under your skirt and I'm holding testicles, just like that. You hold me tight so I don't have a knee jerk reaction. You really are a shemale and for the first time in my life I'm holding a set of balls that aren't my own. I'm really shocked. I try to speak, but you placed a finger over my mouth.
You-- "Shhhhhh, just go with your feelings."
I hold your sac in the palm of my hand and curled my fingers around it until it rests comfortably. Now you let go of my wrist and curl back up against me with my hand never leaving your balls.
No words, nothing at all but me holding a lovely young woman in my arms with my hand under her skirt. If anyone walked in they might raise an eyebrow, but they wouldn't have a clue.
I hold your sac very carefully, letting its weight rest in my hand. Then I gently applied a little pressure, just like I do when I am masturbating, or my wife did when we were fooling around. You inhale sharply. So very responsive you are, even at our first meeting.
I gently knead your balls, feeling them through the material of your panties. They feel warm and heavy. I'm starting to get turned on. Across the room was a small mirror and I can see you clearly, your eyes are closed and your tongue comes out and quickly licks your lips. You are the picture of excited femininity. I can see my hand under your skirt and see my movements through the material of it. Your hair smells nice, something I can't place, but most of my attention is on the mirror. It is such a sexy picture and knowing what I now know, there is an element of mystery that anyone who could see us there wouldn't have a clue about.
And what happens NEXT is up to you and me...
This is my fantasy of our first meeting:
You-- "I am asking for real. Would you like to meet a real shemale? She is very feminine, lives as a girl, and no one has a clue about what's under her clothes unless she tells them. Would you like to get to know her?"
You sound very serious. So in all seriousness, I think about my answer. Do I want to meet a real shemale? You're not offering sex or anything, just a meeting. What would it be like talking to a girl, knowing she was 'different'? Would it seem normal to me, or would I freak out? To be honest, I wasn't sure.
Me-- "(your_name_here), I don't really know."
You-- "Wow that was an honest answer. Some of the guys I meet would jump so hard at the chance that it would be scary. Others get insulted and put on an ugly front, I hate that. You really thought about it and you aren't sure."
She sat me down on the couch and then to my surprise, she sat next to me. My arm went around her and she burrowed her face into my chest, it was a moment before we started talking again.
You-- "You are the real deal, a thoughtful guy who isn't afraid to be honest. From what you told me about your wife leaving you I see you are also lonely and your kids are all grown and gone. Look, I’m not offering some sort of super sexual weekend; I was curious if you wanted to meet a shemale in person. To talk and explore yourself a little bit. Who knows what might happen."
Me-- "I really don't know how I feel. I've seen movies (shemale porn), they were intriguing. I've never given the idea much thought. I know I am not gay, but this is so different. I'm not sure how I would feel meeting one. Hell I'm not sure how I would talk to one."
You-- "You talk to one just like you are talking to a girl. I mean she is a girl, isn't she?"
Me-- "Yes, she would be. I guess I'm not making myself clear. You really hit me with this out of the blue. You have a pretty good head on your shoulders and so far you haven't done anything to make me think you would have me do anything bad. What do you think I should do?"
Instead of replying you take my hand again, and open my palm. Then you slip my hand under your skirt and I'm holding testicles, just like that. You hold me tight so I don't have a knee jerk reaction. You really are a shemale and for the first time in my life I'm holding a set of balls that aren't my own. I'm really shocked. I try to speak, but you placed a finger over my mouth.
You-- "Shhhhhh, just go with your feelings."
I hold your sac in the palm of my hand and curled my fingers around it until it rests comfortably. Now you let go of my wrist and curl back up against me with my hand never leaving your balls.
No words, nothing at all but me holding a lovely young woman in my arms with my hand under her skirt. If anyone walked in they might raise an eyebrow, but they wouldn't have a clue.
I hold your sac very carefully, letting its weight rest in my hand. Then I gently applied a little pressure, just like I do when I am masturbating, or my wife did when we were fooling around. You inhale sharply. So very responsive you are, even at our first meeting.
I gently knead your balls, feeling them through the material of your panties. They feel warm and heavy. I'm starting to get turned on. Across the room was a small mirror and I can see you clearly, your eyes are closed and your tongue comes out and quickly licks your lips. You are the picture of excited femininity. I can see my hand under your skirt and see my movements through the material of it. Your hair smells nice, something I can't place, but most of my attention is on the mirror. It is such a sexy picture and knowing what I now know, there is an element of mystery that anyone who could see us there wouldn't have a clue about.
And what happens NEXT is up to you and me...
Хороскопски знак
Шкорпија
Изглед и стање
Моје грађа
Мали вишак килограма
Висина
183 цм
Боја очију
Боје лешника
Раса
Белац/Белкиња
Брачно стање
Разведен/Разведена
Имам децу
Да - није/нису код куће
Желим децу
Не
Моја најбоља карактеристика
Ноге
Телесна обележја
Не пада ми на памет
Боја косе
Смеђa
Имам
Пас
Спреман/Спремна за селидбу
Не
Статус
Образовни ниво
Докторат
Мој радни однос
Незапослен/незапосленаа
Моја струка
Рачунари/Електроника
Назив мог радног места
Independent Consultant
Мој годишњи приход
$30.000USD до $44.999USD
Живим
Цимером/Цимерима
Код куће
Увек је мирно
Пушим
Не
Пијем
Да - у друштву
Личност
У средњој школи био/била сам
Паметњаковић
У друштву сам
Дружељубив/дружељубива
Моја интересовања и хобији
Камповање, Аутомобили, Рачунари, Вечере, Вежбање/Тренирање, Пецање/лов, Интернет, Учење, Читање
Како замишљам провод
Дружење с пријатељима, Концерт, Посета музеју, Облачење, Читање, Блеја, Волим да останем код куће, Волим да испробавам нове ствари
Мој савршен први састанак
See my fantasy in my description above...
Одувек сам желео/желела да
Anything harder & more challenging than ever before.
Моји пријатељи кажу да сам
Дружељубив/дружељубива, Чудан/чудна
Погледи/Животни ставови
Религија
Хришћанин/Хришћанка
Идем у цркву
Једном недељно
Мој животни циљ
To find my happiness in helping others and doing useful productive work.
Мој смисао за хумор
Сиров/саркастичан, Чудан/чудна
Укус
На ТВ-у увек гледам
Вести, Цртане филмове, Документарце, Филмове
У биоскопу увек гледам
Акције, Научну фантастику, Драме, Анимиране филмове, Трилере
Увек слушам
Блуз, Класична, Кантри, Госпел, Метал, Реге, Рок
Увек читам
Античке, Аутобиографије, Биографије, Пословне, Рачунари, Историјске, Наставне програме, Математичке, Вести, Филозофске, Религија, Научну фантастику, Техничке
Како замишљам добру забаву
A new love; getting to know & enjoy the person I want to be with. Motorcycle & bicycle riding, weekend trips, the outdoors, etc.
Тражим
Шта Вас привлачи?
Саосећајност, Флертовање, Изглед, Интелигенција, Чудноватост, Осећајност, Брижљивост
Шта тражите?
A mind that goes below the surface things of life to find real understanding.
Какву везу тражите?
Пријатељ, Састанак, Интима, Посвећеност, Брак, Орални секс, Анални секс