I let go of my rod and tapped a cigarette out the pack. As I lit it, Ireplied, "You suppose right, dollface."I took a drag from my Lucky Strike and he...d out the pack for her, "Carefor a fag" I offered. As she nodded okay, her dangling earring clangedlike wind chimes. As I lit her smoke, she leaned forward and began totell me her troubles, as if dames like her should have any cares in theworld apart from what dress to wear. As she spoke the sight of her bloodred lips led to a throbbing in my. It took a lot of persuasion to convince our friends that the girl called Irene was actually John. You should know I found it hard not show tears in my eyes as I again was confronted with the transformation.After the primary welcoming we went to the parking lot at the airport. After a two hours drive we were finally home. The first few days were just to relax and to come to terms with my new reality. In bed I explored the new gap that I have between my legs. Doing so I found the pleasurable. I fought my way through the crowd only to find the restroom full of people having that ‘Scarface moment’ with a pile of coke … .. Recreational d**gs are only recreational if you can take the shit and avoid fucking with the clean people in the room … People usually take that shit and start getting pissed at the square which was usually me … anyway, i found my way to Bill’s personal restroom which was off limits to everybody but Bill .. fuck’em .. He had placed me in the fire with that dried up. “Get on your knees.”I lowered myself down, heart pounding against my chest, tight with the bra strapped around me. He began to slowly unzip his trousers, revealing a thick 9 inch cock. I stared at it in amazement. I’d never seen anything so big. “Suck it.”“Yes sir.” I replied. I worked my mouth around his thick cock. Slowly licking his bellend and teasing his shaft. I run my wet tongue down his whole length, down to his balls.“You’re a dirty slut aren’t you? You wanted this for so long haven’t.