It’s just that I finished the pool early.’ I managed to say. It felt good to get the words out, to sound like a man again, a man confidently talki...g to a woman, which of course, I was. Things however were not quite going to plan. I distinctly detected some indifference toward me, not pretend indifference as with most babes, this seemed to be genuine, as if she really wasn’t interested in me at all! ‘So why didn’t you go home?’ She asked, her beauty unable to mask the cold hard logic of her. I was in a relationship with a girl 2 years younger than my self at the time but gave in to my urges and plucked up the courage to arrange a meet with a Brazilian TS escort based in Bayswater, central London, i had found on the internet.I arrived at her door and and was greeted coldly by Isabella, an attractive six foot blonde TS woman, who was more muscular than i had expected but had big bum and breasts that made her look convincing. I handed over £150 and was told to get undressed.. We were spread thin and seldom in sight of each other, perhaps a mile or so apart. It was a pleasant day and the war seemed far away.Then from a narrow lane appeared a woman in thorough dishabille, her long hair awry and her clothes torn and disordered, her nose dripping blood. She was a fine looking and mature woman, likely ten years older than I was, and she looked completely distraught. "Please," she cried, wringing her hands, "help me." She fell to her knees at the side of the road.I. "No matter what I have to do to be with her, I'll do it. True love is more important than any sacrifice. She makes me feel so good just being around her. I feel like one of those crazy old love songs. You know the ones where they say they'd climb the tallest mountain or swim the deepest sea. When it's true love, you do that kind of stuff."The man was obviously proud of himself and although his delivery was overly dramatic, his words made me smile. I felt the same way about Paul. And I was sure.