Lola Chapter 2

- I’m glad you're interested.
- I have learned a lot in this short time.
- That is called frottage.
- I know it now. A bit like last night.
- We said we had to do it again.
- There is a lot we have to do if we are to…
- If we are to?
- I don't know…like try?
- To be together?
- ..yeah… I mean. Be together and have a good sex life. I've never tried... with another man or a transsexual person.
- I haven't made love to men that many times either.
- Watching porn with trans people is very arousing for me anyway.
- Bring me along, Lola replied.

I had an idea.
- Can we watch a movie together?
Lola smiled her most contagious smile and her brown eyes sparkled.
- An instructional video you mean? A tutorial?
- Hahaha… well, kind of. Instruction and inspiration.
- In that case, I think we should take a shower first. Together. Then we draw the curtains and watch a movie. Naked.

Said and done. We stood close to each other in the shower. Soaped each other up. I could feel her hardon against my thigh - and she mine against her belly. When I thought we were done, she asked to be left alone for a little while.
- I just want to be absolutely sure, Johan.

I could guess what she meant, took a towel and went out. I selected a ladyboy movie on the laptop and turned on streaming to the TV. Pulled the curtains and dimmed the lights. Lola came out of the bathroom. Naked, and hard. Like me. Naked and hard. I started the movie and we sat down on the sofa. A divinely beautiful Thai was in the picture. A white man's hand caressed her brown, hard cock. The Thai caressed the anonymous cock, sucked on it but the man was never seen in the picture other than his hands and his slightly blunt white cock. I paused.
- Lola-
- Yes, Johan?
- I think we follow the plot in the film with our own plot but a little...sort of...freely interpreted?
- I agree with that.

She lowered her face and took my cock in her mouth. I turned on play again. It was a long foreplay. We both sucked and licked each other's cocks, our hands were all over each other's body. We kissed. Long, deep tongue kisses, and not even a hint of roughness… stubble on her, all smooth and sleek. And the breasts under my exploring hands? I have hugged silicone breasts and know the difference. These are natural. Lola is a woman. A woman who lacks a single thing. The pussy.