Transsexual Sisters Chapter 2

The four beauties found a secluded table and ordered a round of frozen margaritas from an incredible waitress. She could not have been more than 5-2, with an impressive body. When she returned Dawn started a conversation. Her name tag read "Pixie."

"We all think you a absolutely stunning." Dawn started off.

"Absolutely." Cassie echoed.

"Very nice indeed." the sisters added.

"That's so sweet of you. Most of the other girls say I am too short." Pixie said. "Only my lover knows what a little dynamo I can be in bed."

"I can imagine." Dawn replied. :If you don't think it is too forward what are your vitals anyway?"

"Happy to tell you. I am a proud 39-20-36, 105 lbs. I'm 5-2 when I wear 4" heels."

"If you took your shoes off I'd have to kneel just to suck those gorgeous tits." Michelle told her.

"That I would pay to see." Dawn offered.

"How much?" Pixie countered, "I know you are college kids so it won't take a lot."

"What do you say girls? Can we scrape together 50 bucks?"

"For that much you can all suck my tits," Pixie exclaimed, removing her halter.

Dawn and Cassie each held one of her gorgeous perfectly shaped tits and sucked her erect 1" nipple, until Pixie felt her thong bikini getting damp. Michelle and Nicole took their turn. Never had they seen such perfectly proportioned huge breasts. They sucked until there cocks started straining against their thongs. Pixie replaced her halter stuffed the 50 dollars in he cleavage whispering to Dawn, "I get off at midnight. My lady is back east for two weeks and I need some pussy."

Loud cheers came from surrounding tables. Wows was all that came from her dates as Michelle quickly returned to her seat, sporting a sizable bulge that did not go unnoticed by two transvestites at a nearby table.

Matt and Brad were gay lovers who loved dressing in ladies clothing. Local business men, they wore either thongs or panty hose under their pants everyday. They shaved their legs, arms, pits, crotch and ass. Their hair was kept long in public a generally accepted practice in modern LA. If they were going out they went to a gay owned saloon for false nails and eye lashes, make up and hair styling.