I dropped to my knees and she rested her hands on my shoulders to steady herself as I removed her shoes. Then I slid my hands beneath the waistband of...her panties and slowly worked them down past her hips and to the floor. Her crotch was just about at eye level and I could clearly see that her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. She turned and walked away from me and her perfect ass mesmerized me. "Come join me in the shower." she said, and disappeared through a doorway on the far side of the room.. I asked what it was I felt. She said we can never speak about this to anyone. I said I promised not to. Billie took my hand and said she was unhappy as a man, and made the transition from male to female a few years ago and never regretted it. She noticed the bulge in my swim trunks and asked if I liked boys. Shocked by the question, I said NO! I hung my head and said, to tell the truth I've never been with anyone. Billie smiled and said don't worry about it, you have plenty of time to explore. Not my intention."Oh baby, you startled me. Is that full drink for me?" She asks."I suppose." I tell her as I hand it to her. "Who's your friend?", I ask her."Oh, this is Bobby. He's really nice. Bobby, this is my husband, Jack B.", she says."Hi Bobby. I hope she hasn't been talking your ears off. She can do that when she's been drinking." I tell him."Oh no, Kate's great. And that drink is awesome.", Bobby says."She let you drink some?", I ask him, still playing into the idea that I haven't. ‘Th-that could be a problem though, couldn’t it?’ Marco’s eyebrows shot upwards, an indulgent smile tugging at his lips. ‘What, you looking so beautiful tonight?’ ‘No.’ Really? Slutty, maybe. But beautiful? ‘The fact I didn’t know what you just said without you translating for me. Marco—’ I turned round to face him, glad to have an excuse to stop looking at my reflection, although my re-acquaintance with the brilliant crimson splodges across the front of his shirt still came as an unpleasant.