I have been taking hormones for a month and am totally excited about what my life will be like as I go onward from here. The names in the story below ...ave been changed but it's pretty faithful to reality.I'm sorry to say there isn't much point to it. It's just a self indulgent happy memory, and I thought by transcribing it I would be able to sort of relive it in my imagination from time to time.I met Andrew once in a transgender and friends chat room a few months ago. He liked me and sent me. At that moment I was so excited. “Sure” I said casually trying to hide my excitement. “I’ll be there to pick you up around 3:00.” We went our separate ways an soon enough it was my last class for the day. I went back home before I picked up Chase so I could shower and get dressed. I made sure that I had at least an hours’ time so I could get us both a coffee and watch him practice. I got there 30 minutes early which was perfect. As I watched I saw Chase running towards me. My heart jumped. .” was all I managed before she interrupted by saying “ don’t worry its fine it’s your house you do what you got to do and I will leave you to your privacy its fine honest” I could tell by the look in her eye that she wanted to say something else “are you sure I didn’t mean for you to see me like that it won’t happen again” was the pathetic apology I managed in return. She finished her toast and told me not to worry and went to her room. That evening about 10ish we were watching TV when she. Right on time, the front desk buzzed and said my client had arrived, so I had them send him back to my room.As soon as he entered the room I recognized him as a wide receiver for the local pro football team. I didn’t watch football, but my husband talked about it incessantly, and the man standing in front of me was a guy named Tyler, one of the team’s star players. He was a big, black guy – well over 6’ – with broad, muscular shoulders and arms that were obvious through the shirt he was.