Before meeting my man, I was on a massive journey of self-discovery. I’d left home without a dime and decided to travel for as long as I saw fit. Ar...ed with a ton of credit card debt, and not a clue how one lives a nomadic existence, I popped on over to Australia. I had to get a job, and bloody well quick. As I walked into what seemed like an ordinary bar to drop of my resume one Saturday morning, I felt puzzled. The bar was empty but for the manager and the bartender, who oddly enough wore. This time I am here sharing my experiences with a Tgirl (a male by birth who is either dressing as or living as a female escort). So without any more ado, let me start with my story.I have always had a fantasy about Tgirls, but never before had an opportunity to explore the options. On one of the lazy days, I randomly searched for Tgirl escorts in Kolkata and came across Koyena’s profile. She was simply breathtaking and I had an instant hard-on looking at her profile. Smooth skin, great figure. “You should be careful,” said Xavier as he picked it up. “You have to make sure you put it out or else it could start a fire.”He held it up to his face and stabbed himself in the eye with the lit end, extinguishing the ember without even the slightest twinge of pain. The girl staggered back. “What… what are you?”“That depends on your level of faith. If you are just a fake Satanist, then I am the man who is about to turn your life into Hell. If you truly believe in the Antichrist’s arrival, in. It may have been because they both still had hold of my cock or even just the thought that I was going to empty my balls again but I was soon at full salute. Jenna pushed my legs apart again and started to lick around my balls and Tee bar leaving Katey to watch, which she didn’t do for long. The good girl lowered her head and took my cock into her mouth again. Jenna finished up around my ass and stood up, looking down on me. “Are you ready to perform lover?” she asked and slid her panties down.