These are the she males who love to get together and cry about hormones and electralysis and how nobody understands and blah blah fucking blah. Justg...t over it, please.Me, I'm just a horny pervert looking for a lay. I don't need a damn cryingconvention. So of course what do I do? Start thinking with the wrong headagain.The first time I saw Maria it was at my first meeting of the Pleasant Town*Trangender League. It was lust/love at first sight. All I thought aboutthe whole night was. Mia returned to the old man to check on him and found him resting in the bed. Before she could leave he asked her to join him so he could have her warmth added to his. She smiled and joined him on the bed.Mia was shocked when the servant woke them both saying that the guests were arriving and they were expected in the library as soon as they could be made presentable. Mia got water towels and cloths to freshen the old man and he had her wash her face as he washed his. Mia was enjoying her time. I once wrote an own programming and showed it to her.She really liked it a lot and said that I should teach you.She even invited me to her place to spend some time reading my java programs because she liked it so much. I said OK. But for a long time after that, nothing much happened after day by day our phone calls slowly increased & she often called me for an outing (in Sunday’s only) like going to the park, sea beach etc…One day she said, “I actually live alone. I am a divorcee. For the past. Phele main sirf kaam k liye hi baat karta tha usse lekin fir kuch din guzar ne ke baad hum dono ek dusre se friendly hone lage aur ek wo b usk pati k baare me har baat batati thi muje jaise ki uska pati har dam chillata rehta hai uspe aur kabi ache se nahin rehta hai boht baar main uska clevage dekh kar muth maar deta tha aur uuhi man me usse chodta rehta tha.Ek din sub logon ne ghumne ka plan banaya aur jab sab log ghumne jaa rhe the to muje jaane ka man nahin kar raha tha to maine bahana.