I stood at the doorway watching as he expertly rolled, stuck the filter-end in his mouth, and sparked up. The look on his face dared me to tell him to...stop. He immediately began rolling a second.“Sit the fuck down.” He growled around the joint, I closed the door hoping to keep as much smoke as possible in the room and sat down at my desk, turning the chair to face him.“Bryan look-”“Shut the fuck up, Nate.” He took a long drag and sighed, looking at me as if trying to decide what to do with me.. I never imagined I could receive a man inside me and wake up in his arms. It wouldn’t have happened with anyone else, Jeff. You’ve been so gentle and patient ... understanding and open-minded.”“And, persistent?”“Oh, that for sure. I told you being a trans-woman is about self-identification...”“I remember. Yesterday after I went back to my room I did some on-line reading about trans people. I understand what you’re saying -- as much as I can without living it. I didn’t realize that some women. One the guys introduced himself as Vicky. I smiled and continued reading the book. He might have felt bad but I was too frightened to open my mouth. I wanted to kill my parents for making me do this. I was getting paranoid so I searched for the provided blankets to make my berth and sleep but I couldn’t find any. I was too scared to go out and ask the attendant, so I lie on the berth without the blankets. I was facing the train wall as I didn’t want to look at them.After half an hour, I heard. Soon she reached the tip of it. She took it in her mouth and started sucking it. She was pretty good at it and I couldn’t believe her talent in sucking a cock. She was doing it like a pro and after some time I could feel pressure build in my balls so I grabbed her head, put my dick into her mouth and started thrusting vigorously. She pushed my thighs as if she was choking but it was unable to stop me and I cummed in her mouth. She started breathing heavily. To be honest, it was the best blowjob.