There was just a brief moment when she stepped up to me and the streetlight lit one side of her face. She was beautiful in a hard sort of way. But the...face I saw was definitely that of a woman." You know transsexuals can fool you. Some of them make gorgeous women," Larry smiled."Yes, I know. I've seen transsexuals and you're right. Some of them are absolutely beautiful. But there was something different about her. As dominant as she was, she was still every bit a woman." Well not every bit,". I knew things were going to be different now that I was a full timeparty boi. That first night as I took mincing steps behind Kiko intothe tea room, I noticed things had definitely changed. Inside the roomwere two older Japanese patrons standing naked except for loin clothssimilar to those worn by sumo wrestlers. On the floor were coils ofwhite silken rope, long thin bamboo canes and red ball gags.All too soon I found myself naked and helplessly trussed up in thatwhite rope. Two strands of. She was trying to get away by nodding her head but I got her lips and started slowly kissing it. When I removed my lips she was breathing heavily and this time for my goodness she held my head and started kissing me on lips. She was in full flow she the kissed my entire face and said “aman… thank you so much, it really feels good”.Then I hugged her and slowly pushed her on the bed and lied on her by kissing her neck area. Slowly I pushed my hand around her belly and removed her top. My god it. However, she remained the lady and never said a cross word or let on that anything was wrong.At the end of the evening, I rose from my seat and bent down to her ear and whispered, "I'm taking Becky upstairs to the suite I rented. I will see you at home tomorrow."I led Becky out of the ballroom to the elevators, leaving what I could see was a furious Shantel to find her own way home. In the elevator, Becky attacked me. She had her tongue down my throat and her hands on my ass."Oh, baby was that.