When I got home Marisa was waiting for me with dinner ready. I acted as if I knew nothing but couldn't get it out of my mind so much so that I had a h...rd time sleeping that night. Two nights later she called me again telling me she would be working late once more. Wanting to see for myself I drove right towards my old apartment after work. As I passed by the building slowly I peered up into the lot. Low and behold there was Marisa's car parked near Jerome's apartment. She really was seeing him. He'd gasped when their hands touched. So had she. At exactly the same moment. When she'd looked into his eyes, she'd almost felt that she was falling into gray-green whirlpools. And it was almost as though he could see inside her. She shivered remembering the chills she'd had down her spine. And when she'd kissed him, she'd thought she might collapse on the spot.She hadn't made it up. It was real. Wasn't it?Tuesday evening the two girls ordered pizza and opened a bottle of Greg's Chianti. They. “A real nice looking girl has been making the customers happy this afternoon…from the looks on their faces, she’s got talent.” Now that was news! I’d only ever seen a few of ugly dykes in this place and they were looking at the assortment of strap-ons out front….not sucking cocks in the booths. I’d only ever imagined a woman back there and now this guy was telling me that there was a real, live, young hottie with a thirst for cum waiting for me. I made my way to the rear of the store, right. JUTRASFrank always new he was different. Ever since he was six he thought hewas should have been born a girl. His father had some sort of secretgovernment work he never talked about and his mother was a housewife."Hi Frank," Lesley said as Frank walked up to the house in his fadedjeans and Hawaiian shirt. "Come on in." Thanks," Frank said as he followed her down the hall to a pink wallpapered room with a fluffy pink rug and a canopied bed. As he slippedout of his shirt and shorts, she handed.