.." You laughed and said "well, we'd better get this show on the road then, why don't you help me with my pants?" I knelt down on the carpet next to t...e bed and ran my hands up the outside of your thighs to the waistband of your black leggings. I let my fingers trace the flesh around the sides to the back, above the cleft of your cute little ass. I let the tips of my fingers slip into the band and slid them back around to the sides again. I was able to slide them down to your knees without too. “Know what?” I asked.“I rarely tell people this outside of the community of like minded people but you seem like an understanding sort. I am not what you think I am, I am transgendered?” She said twirling the olive around in her glass.I nearly choked on the scotch and I am sure had a look of disbelief on my face. “So you are lecturing on how to pass as a woman?” I asked.“Exactly,” she said, “and I also do a segment on developing a feminine voice but this seminar is really about the outward. "Wait," I said. "You have to buy the jumper cables first." He looked at me with a little frustration and sighed. "Alright, I'll buy the jumper cables, then fuck the shit out of you, then jump your car. Deal?" "Deal." I waited in his Jeep while he ran in. I took a peak at his CD collection. Lots of Lynyrd Skynyrd and Garth Brooks. He had a camouflage steering wheel cover. Within five minutes, he returned with the cables and climbed in his Jeep with me. He threw them into the front seat and. I was semi-conscious later and aware of the sounds of the bed in the spare room moving and muffled gasps. I realised that they must be having sex again. I felt a pain in the pit of my stomach, but I also still had an erection, my senses still overloaded with what I had seen earlier and with what I imagined was happening now. I fell back into a fitful sleep. The morning after...As the first daylight came through the gaps in the curtain, I was conscious that I was alone in bed.Maggie had never.