The walls except for the curtained door were mirrored floor to ceiling. In the middle was a mushroom like stool on which I sat with my back to the cur...ain. A music track started outside in the bar and Sylvia began to gyrate around me. The mirrors let me see her body from every angle as she moved around me and sensuously swayed to the music. She brushed her breasts, bottom and stocking clad legs against me. To my amazement she ran her fingertips along the bulging ridge of my hard erect shaft. I was afraid they would alltease and bully me over the interview. However, I could not lock myself inmy room all day. Clint gave me a hug when he saw me. He said we werealike, but I was braver, as I told the world. I was an inspiration to himand many others that were transgendered. In fact, everyone at school wasso nice to me. Some said I was a good role model. They suddenly forgotabout me teasing Clint and considered me a role model! The problem is thatI had no control over what the boy on TV. I don’t like one night stands because it always ruins the chance at a good relationship moving forward. But I would much rather think of this as the start of a relationship, than just good sex.’ He turned around and pulled me into his arms, ‘I wouldn’t call it good sex, but absolutely mind blowing sex, but I’m glad you feel that way darlin’. I would have been kicking myself in the morning for having sex with you if it meant I couldn’t see you again.’ ‘As would I.’ I kissed him again, then laid. With his other hand, he started to fondle Lynn’s large breasts. He was rough with her to keep her down on the bed. He started to move his fingers in and out of her ass hard and fast. “Ow” Lynn said. “Trust me, this is nothing.” He said as he shoved a third finger into her asshole, pumping them harder in and out, trying to stretch the hole. Lynn started to cry out. He removed his hand from her breast and slapped her lightly across the face. “Rub your clit.” He said. Lynn shook her head.