She was just asdetermined to show me that she was comfortable with my body the way it wasnow, not the way it would be in the future (I hoped).In respo...se to her actions, I started undressing and placing my dirtyclothes back into the gym bag to take home to be washed. When I was downto bra and panties, I looked over at Emily. She was staring at me with thesame amazement she had shown at the beach last week.I slipped off my bra, and she gasped. I knew what she was thinking. Here Iwas, up until a. Checking the ads out later I saw women, men and transexuals all offering there services. I saw one picture of a beautiful blond and was blown away to see that the ad was for a transexual. I called and made arrangments for her to come to my hotel in a few hours. I busied myself shaving a showering for when she would arive, putting on a pair of gym shorts and a tee shirt and waited for her. There was a knock on my door and when I opened the door it was the same blond from the ad dressed in a. He kneeled down in front of her, and placed his strong hands on her waist once more. In one fluid movement, she lifted herself as he coaxed her leggings along with her underwear down towards her ankles. She lifted her feet up to the invisible stirrups on either side of her hips, spread her knees wide to reveal herself to him, and brought her middle finger down between her legs to take over the that job he had started.He took a moment to admire her technique before acknowledging the invitation. Even when running, she had that motion that I identified with a slutty, sensuous lover. I observed all this, not just from one encounter, but over the course of a week, as we passed briefly each day. She appeared to be about 10 years older than me, which suits me just fine. Monday morning of the second week, I passed through the area where I usually encountered her, but instead of running past me in the opposite direction, she was stopped, stretching over a park bench. When she spotted me she.