A Love Story

The bisexual lifestyle can be a lot of fun. Let no one tell you otherwise. My name is Lawrence Henderson and I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking black man living in the town of Boston, Massachusetts. I work as an executive at Anderson & Winston on Boston's Financial District, one of the top investment firms in New England. For the most part, life is good. I make three hundred and eighty grand a year, after taxes. Thanks to the foreclosure crap I managed to buy a nice house on Brockton's West Side for just one hundred grand. I drive a bright red convertible. Life is good.

Lately, I found myself bored so I went looking for adventure. I found some in Boston's Back Bay. I met this sexy transsexual named Gina Dawson. She is a tall ( standing five-foot-eleven) and quite good-looking woman with light brown skin and long black hair. She is a dead ringer for the popular singer Alicia Keys. Except that she has a thick, round booty that would make pornstars jealous. Between her shapely legs is one of the biggest dicks I've ever seen. This sexy transsexual is something else. Before she told me she was a tranny, I never would have guessed. And I've seen a lot of transsexuals in my day.

Gina turned out to be just what I needed to get out of the funk I was in. She turned out to be a lot of fun. By day, this mystery lady works as a police officer in the city. Her co-workers have no idea that she's a transsexual. She even told me that a lesbian co-worker had a crush on her. I laughed at that. Folks, the sight of Gina in her police uniform was something I'd never forget. She looked hot enough to be a supermodel. We went dancing at a Reggae club and then watched the X-Files movie together at a theater near Boston Common. We walked hand in hand in the city. All people saw was a tall, good-looking black man walking around with a tall and exquisitely beautiful black woman. I must say I was happy to walk around with her.

Folks, I haven't had too much luck in the romance department.