Hot for Teacher

"Listen, hun, I know this is a lot to take in. I've had the hots for you for what seems like forever. On top of everything, the admissions officer from my undergrad university once told me that your letter of recommendation was very instrumental in getting me into the university. Anyway, I owe you a lot, I like you a lot, and I don't want to embarrass you about this."

With that, Trish rose from the couch as if to end the evening.

Jack reached for her arm and pulled her back down, muttering ... "Rico... Trish..."

He was lost in thought. Trish steadily held his gaze, but her eyes started tearing up at the thought that he might end up being one of a long line of guys she was hot for who couldn't handle her gender transition."

"Heyyyyy... why the tears Trish," Jack asked as he gently put his hand to her face and wiped a drop that had fallen from her eye.

Trish began to cry a little more as she replied, "Ahh Jack, it's just that I haven't had the best of luck with men, and I was really hoping things might be different with you."

That was the trigger Jack needed. A woman's tears were all that was needed for his romantic side to come barrelling out into the open. He took her face in his hands and started kissing away her tears. Trish immediately melted into his arms. Their first set of kisses had been heated and frantic, but these were sweet and romantic. Finally Jack broke off the kiss.

"Can I see her?" he asked.

"Her? Who?" she replied bewildered.

"Your little girl."

Trish blushed. "You want to see my uhh... penis?"

"Yeah."

"Wait a minute. Did I have you pegged wrong? Are you really a flamboyant man chaser on the side who can't get enough of seeing cock?"

Jack laughed. "Nope. If you were thinking I'm straight, you were right. I just want to see all of you. C'mon... I didn't jump up and go screaming from your apartment so you owe me."