Although many transsexuals weren't happy unless they underwent sex-reassignment surgery (or mutilation, as Tiffany thought of the procedure), trading ...heir cocks and balls for artificial vaginas, Tiffany wasn't one of them. In her mind, she wasn't really a man trapped in a woman's body. She was both--and neither--male nor female; she transcended sex as much as she transcended gender. For Tiffany, such concepts as "male" and "female" were as troublesome as they were obsolete; "shemale," a term. As I said, this isn't the first time he's done this. But, thank you." My beautiful client then turned and glided out of the office just as gracefully as she had come in, and the view of her leaving was every bit as good as when she walked in! I went home right after she left and got started on my weekend plans. But my mind kept going back to my gorgeous new client and I have to admit, not all my thoughts were very "professional"! But as the weekend progressed and other things took over my. I dated one guy that did kiss there for a few minutes, but I did not orgasm. When you made me orgasm, I must admit I was in a kind of shock. I felt so good and had never had an orgasm that felt that good. I had mixed feelings. I had never cheated on Hal and now here I was letting an almost stranger eat my pussy, and when I had that orgasm I must say I wanted your cock in my pussy more than anything else. When I left the bedroom I was more angry at myself than at you, even though what you. "Where the hell do you think you are going cocksucker?" he asked with his other hand still on his uncut fat cock.I couldn't help it but in shock I gazed down. What I saw left me speechless. I was stroking a semi-hard uncut monster cock sticking out of his zipper. "I..." I didn't know what to say. "Fuck off I'm no cocksucker." I pulled my arm back but I wasn't able to break free."Ha yeah, suck it fag," he spoke with a commanding tone and jerked me toward his cock. I froze.My heart started.