All the operators knew him and aboutme. I now had acrylic nails in a French style that were ? inch from thetips of my dainty fingers. I also had ele...trolysis and laser hair removalsessions as well. The girls treated me with a lot of fussing andtenderness and made me feel so welcomed there. I was already lookingforward to my next visit.At the doctor's office I was nervous at first being asked so manyquestions that I felt like I had to answer just right or this adventuremight not move. I took her by the back of the head and pushed her head down to where I wanted attention. "Caress me, Baby Girl, " I instructed her. She took up my rod with one hand and began to lick on the underside of my head. "More, Baby, suck my dick. I need it now." She took me in her mouth and began to suck more and more of me into her eager mouth. This was just not enough after tonight's affairs. I needed good, no, great head. "More, Sweetie, take me in more. Suck Daddy good." She tried to go further,. Then there was Jamie. Her man. She’d always had a little crush on Jamie. In seminars every time he spoke he had something intelligent to say and when he didn’t speak up he mostly kept to himself. When they had talked he always remained polite and was one of the few people in the class who could make her smile. He’d never whispered about her behind her back as she knew some of the other students did. She didn’t care of course. The big thick glasses and cover-everything dull sweaters she’d worn. Some of her most loyal customers were men, mostlycrossdressers. The ones she gave special attention to, were transgender.I once thought that was because of me. Now I think it's because Mom isjust a very kind and compassionate woman.Dad was the one who insisted that I go to college, even though at thetime I had my heart set on beauty school. I know what you're thinking.That my father disapproved. That it wasn't manly. That it was too gay.No, Dad wanted me to be able to help him manage the.