John and Ginger were listed under his contacts. She thought she had pretty much kept tabs on anyone Jayson knew professionally and most of his friends...so she figured they were either in the drug trade or people he’d met in rehab, perhaps both. She had used Jayson’s phone to make initial contact, deliberately vague about what she wanted them to do. Without any questions they had agreed to meet her. John had claimed to be an ex-cop, but his gang and prison tattoos told a different story, and. I sighed with relief. It was so good to be getting back home, I couldn't wait to be back in my darlin's arms. It had been a grueling trip and I was exhausted. I collected my carryon bag and made my way out of the plane. As soon as I got into the terminal I made a quick call on my cell phone to be sure she was on her way to pick me up.Her sweet, sexy voice crackled in my ear, "I'm on the expressway. Traffic is terrible so I may be a few minutes late. I love you."I got the rest of my luggage and. If you will just give us a few minutes,we'll leave." Please, wait! Please don't be upset. I'm not! I was just curious. Thereason is because... well, you see... I'm a male too." You're kidding! I would have never guessed." I've been living as a girl for over four years now." You said you are a male. I don't see the slightest thing masculine aboutyou!" Thank you. It has been a lot of work and I've been under the care of awonderful doctor. I plan to have the only thing male about me removed. If it was OK with her to suck my cock as I slept, would other stuff be okay too? How about while we were both awake? I decided to play it by ear. And to make it happen again, of course.... So the following Thursday evening we went out barhopping. I tried to make it look like I was drinking hard; I wasted alot of beer and money that night, but I hoped it would be worth it. After calling it a night (though it was really early morning), we headed home, Jill at the wheel. Hey, what the hell, I.