"I nodded. I had seen this scene done thousands of times. Why did guys get so interested in seeing the same scene, same scenario, over and over again?...e started to ask me to go back inside. "Guess we go in there, and that's where everything begins, huh?" I said, stopping at the car."We will be rolling inside," he said. "Just go with it, he knows what to do." I think I got it," I nodded."Okay," he clapped his hands. "Let's go."One of the camera guys stayed out with me. "Just go with the flow of. So we had a good dinner. In between, I was giving looks to Padma. She was blushing like a bride.Kumar was watching us from the corner. They ordered some wine but I refused as I don’t drink. They finished it up and took me in their BMW to their house. Mahn, it was awesome. The house was at a prime location and was super luxurious and plush. They were earning handsome I must say.So we reached the inside. They had sent the watchman and worker out early that day and they locked the gate and entered. The next Monday,I opened my email and there was a notification that I had received aresponse so I followed the link to the site. It was from another transperson named Sherri. She was from another city but occasionally traveledto our area. She had attached a photo and looked semi passable but dressedin a "cheap" manner. My hands were shaking as I typed a response. Over thenext several weeks we exchanged many messages and eventually emails. Shewanted to know my "fem" name. I wrote her back that I. I want to continue what we have started.”She said, “After Jennifer goes to work and I drop the kids off at school Ill come here.”I gave her ass a slap and said, “I'll be waiting on you.”The rest of the afternoon, all I could do it think of what was to come. My dick stayed hard the rest of the afternoon and into the night. I hardly slept at all, thinking about Vanessa and the next day. The next morning I got up and helped Jennifer get the kids off to school. She finished and left for work,.