I got out of my car and walked over to his window to try to get a better understanding of what he was saying. As I got closer, I could see that he was...a pleasant looking gentleman of about fifty or so. I asked him once more what he said. He said, "I'm looking for a friend." I asked him if his friend was supposed to meet him here. As I got to his window, his meaning became quite clear. He was wearing cargo shorts, but the left leg pulled back just enough to reveal the puffy head of his penis. I. I wassurprised to see that she wore a garter belt also; Iwould have thought a business woman like this would wearpantyhose. As if in a dream, I knew I was expected toremove her panties. Reaching down, I found the thinnylon and slid them down over her ass. Again she moanedas the panties hit the floor. before I could move, shepulled me to her. As our tits ground together she french-kissed me andwhispered in my ear, “Now it’s my turn.” Pushing me ontothe bed, she bent over me,. Her eyes were what grabbed his attention as he approached. A magnificent blue grey, the likes he had rarely seen. After only a few minutes in her presence, he found himself acting like a nervous teenager. To his surprise, she accepted his invitation to dinner.The relationship moved along at a slow pace. They had spent just over two months together before it became sexual. That first time together had been the most amazing experience of his life. He loved the feel of her body, the smell of her. However, he thought I wouldphysically be quite a good candidate and if thepsychiatrist agreed he would undertake it in sixmonths time. However, if then or before I wanted tohave the breasts removed he would do that at shortnotice and at the same time insert artificial testes so I could returnto being a man. That concept now felt totally abhorrent and I told him so.He asked me how I intended to live andwhether my employers would accept me as a woman. I toldhim what Susan had said but he.