We kissed, like parting lovers, and then she was gone. It was nice, but it wasn't Beth. As I walked in, I could see Beth looking out from behind the d...***s."Dan, she was nice, but it still felt like I was screwing a hooker. A gorgeous hooker, but nonetheless a hooker," I told him."Steve let me make a call and get back to you. There is someone else I can offer, but she's an independent and calls all the shots." Thursday afternoon, he called me back."Are you available Saturday?" he asked."Yes.. Opportunities to work while dressed as girls are hard to come by.While labor laws protect the transgendered, it can't force employers totruly break the glass ceiling. So the girls who work there work hard. They are producing great software. Most people at the head officedon't realize how much profit they are generating. Software issomething we can't charge for, but it enhances many of our products tomake them more valuable. And the girls there love to come to work. Itis very professional. . " Like you kiss your father or like you want to kiss me though?" Well I wouldn't care much if it was like kissing Dad. I guess if it was like I want to then people might stare a bit. It wouldn't matter if we were alone and inside though -- then no-one would know to care." Unless you didn't know you weren't alone." It would still be only a kiss. We did that at the Prom." In the dark and it might have been a bad idea and could still come back to bite us. What about you girls? What do you think?". I have dreamed lately of this happening, but now it is so much more then I had guessed” “When you said this was all new, I had no idea, you really are a virgin in every area.” He kissed me again, but this time, his tongue came into play, one hand moving up to my chest, playing with my new nipple. My hips began to move up and down, they moved like they had a mind of their own, this did not go unnoticed by my new partner. More kissing and exploring each others bodies, he finally sat back, “I.