My beautiful tranny!

In the end, I told her I would give her some books on the topic, and we would sort things out. After a couple of drinks and some laughter and fun, Tammy had to leave, but I decided to stay and continue my conversation with Tory. Tammy did not say anything to me about Tory. She certainly knew that Tory a tranny, but didn’t say anything. It was not until out first affairs when I found out that she was a shemale! But at that moment I had no idea who was standing by my side. May be she thought I knew or perhaps she hoped I would figure out. Whatever, I had no idea about her true sex and, in fact, never care it.

Tory and I got to telling jokes and laughing, soon we hugged and kissed a bit and were having a gorgeous time together. Around 9 pm she suggested we go to her apartment, and proceed having drinks at hers. I thought that sounded great. The thought of getting on with this beautiful girl was just exciting me.

Tory’s apartment was a small, only one bedroom unit, not far from the bar, so we drove in her car leaving my Nissan Premiera at the bar. Before we pulled over her house, we kissed again and now it was long and so passionate. I felt her tits gently. She didn’t object to my advances, so I guessed that things were getting right.

I found some CD’s on her table and put them on. She appeared to like soft and nice music. It sounded very exciting. I did not recognize the artists and had never heard of them, but I liked the rhythm. We opened a couple of beers and began kissing again shortly after that. After a few moments of caressing her boobs, she put her hand down on my now growing hard-on. She smiled and said: “Oh, God, Andrew! You are hard already.” At that point I reached my hand under her dress and let my hand ride up to the pussy that I expected to find. You can imagine the shocked look on my face, when I discovered (!!!!!) that Tory had a large, hard cock hidden under her silky panties! Damn! Hell! That was something!