The internet was still in its early stages. AOL dial up, remember that shit! I did well in the chat rooms with the ladies. Fucked , black, white and e...en Asian. A lot of fat black chicks. But I always craved the infamous transgender woman. One day I met Paul, we were chatting about transgender women and how we loved them. Paul came to the conclusion that I didn’t love them I wanted to be them. I quickly figured out he was right.Paul arrange a meeting at his house. He said he could help me.. All Iknew was that I'd been lying there asleep, and the next moment I waslurching upward and opening my eyes. I couldn't even find the faintimpression of whatever dream had caused such a startled reaction.Even as my actions confused me, the room I woke into confused me evenmore. It was not pitch black, as the room had been when I'd gone tobed, nor was it lit by the morning sun. Instead, there was a weirdsilvery light to the place that was bright enough to see by, but stilldark enough to. I couldnt say no to her and kept kissing as she stroked my cock, now with a firm grip on it. I reached down and began to rub her pussy, all the time keeping our lips locked. She then released my cock with her hand and moved on top of me with my cock sliding into her pussy. She began to slowly move up and down on it as she told me she loved the feeling of me inside of her. She began to ride a little more roughly however we were struggling to get a good position.Eventually we ended up outside of. ..boat, women waited on its deck watching me...watching me! Onceagain I felt filled with pride- pride in my crew!Another woman entered my mind! This one looking like Samantha andCassandra's younger sister. She wore a long, tight, golden dress and hadher hair pinned up with chopsticks in some exotic looking up do.Again the feeling of pride overwhelmed me!Connie appeared dressed in a similar looking, long silver dress. She hadtears in her eyes and looked to have been crying for a while. She.