I was off that night so I said I would.See,it suddenly occured to me that these were the type of people I needed to meet.I had to learn how to dress a...d appear as a real woman.This was accomplished with the help of a couple of really nice drag queens I met there,Misty and Diana,and a lot of patience on my part. I would come home from work and put on my "face"EVERY day,experimenting,calling those two with questions and removing and starting all over if I didn't like the results.I also put on. "Hey, do you want to look at my feet?" I asked, trying to sound as casual as possible. "Umm... your feet? I dunno" he responded warily. "You can pretend they are a girls, they kind of look the same anyway. I mean, sometimes I look at my own feet in a mirror for the same reason". He hesitated. "Uhhh... OK then, I guess, if it's cool with you" he said, sounding somewhat eager. "I'm cool with it man, I won't tell anybody. How about I get to look at your feet too?" I said in an appealing tone. "OK. I took her to her room as I wanted to see it in the mirror. After doing that I started scaring her that I would throw her on the bed. She caught hold of my shirt so we both fell on each other! I was on top of her and the whole scene was really hot now, no one said anything, v just kept looking at each other, I knew I had to take the first step.I started moving my hand on her face and went close to her and kissed her on her cheeks. She dint respond but didn’t stop me. I now went closer to her. Takes time.I guess things were starting to get to me a little bit the next day at work, and I might have been whining a little bit. I'm not usually one for self-pity but I guess it's only natural when things have been going the way they had for me.I had taken a smoke break and was outside puffing one down when the door opened up behind me. Turning around I saw that it was Samantha, our receptionist. I couldn't help but smile when I saw her. She just has that effect on people. It also doesn't.
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