I always had a good time.On one occasion, when just about to leave, the manageress had a quick chat with me. A new girl was joining the parlour and wo...ld I be interested in seeing her? The new girl was a student at the local university and would be working part-time to fund her schooling. The new girl was also a ladyboy from Thailand on a six month student visa. Having seen ladyboys in Bangkok, and seeing how beautiful some of them are, I was happy to say yes and book an appointment.On the day. Someone to take all of the worry out of her life. Someone to make things happen for her. Someone who only wanted the best for her.And I'd like to think that in that moment, that person was me.For just a second, I worried that I had overstepped my bounds, but her appreciative smile allayed all my fears.We enjoyed another dinner together. I carefully steered our conversation away from the "forbidden" topics: kids, jobs, and money. We instead talked sports, current events, fashions and even a. Maybe she was mute, or deaf, or something. And those eyes…All the while she was eating the toast and drinking the strong hot coffee he’d made, not a word had escaped her. Now she was fast asleep in his spare bed. Well maybe in the morning he’d find out about this little mystery.He’d been asleep maybe two hours when something woke him. Disorientated, it took a few minutes for him to work out what it was. Curled around his back with her hand draped over his hip and stomach was the girl. She made. " I looked up at her hopefully. She spoke to Paul. "See, that's why I find them distasteful. And they cry too much, too." Paul nodded his head. "You have a point there." What? What point? I don't cry too much! I can take a lot! My bottom lip was getting sore from biting it. When I looked up at her again she smiled, stroking Paul's cock through his pants. I blushed and looked back down. "Look at me." "Yes, Miss Lydia," I whispered. "You are very attractive, Dominique. And you look so much like.