Is that right to say? I’ve never met a transsexual before.”“It’s fine. I know what you mean. I’m usually not this open about it with new peo...le really. In fact my previous neighbors had no idea and I lived next to them for 5 years.”“So your breasts?”“Bought and paid for.” she arched her back to proudly show them off.“Wow they did a great job. At least as far as I can tell by looking.”“Here. Give them a feel.” she grabbed my hand and placed it on her tit. I fought off the urge to moan not to. I wanted a man. Yet after that long look, there were no more. The single mom that lived next door started helping him at the grill and got his full attention. I’ll admit that most guys would consider her a MILF and I was jealous. I tried to focus on the guys my age at the party, but even though I probably could’ve had my choice of them, x-rated thoughts of Kayla’s dad stayed in the back of my head. When people started drifting home, I stayed around to help Kayla clean up. I’m a good friend. He really could have hurt me bad. But I knew that was a lie. My fantasy Woman was gone. I replayed everything I could remember about all the times I'd spent with her, until I fell asleep.Four hours later it was 7 am. And my roommate, Mark, was shaking me awake. "HEY ... HEY ... It's the phone. For you. A girl again."I cracked an eye. "Hmmmph? Wha??" Then it clicked. Crys had called me at various times over the weeks we'd been 'together'. So ... she'd thought it over. Was calling me to..."You. Terrance looked to be about 30 years of age, was taller than me, and appeared to be in good shape. He said 'Well, you have really lovely legs', as he entered the small room and closed the curtain behind him. Without saying another word he reached around me a picked up one of the slacks on the chair. I stood there nub, nervous, and excited all at the same time. 'Let's see how these new pants fit on these gorgeous legs and fine butt of yours.' He kneeled down and said 'place your hand on my.