Sandra boosted my ego when she whispered that I wasundoubtedly one of the more convincing 'girls' there.I ordered us a couple of drinks and we soon st...uck up a conversation witha group of some six women, some around the same age as Sandra; othersnearer to me in years. They were entranced to discover that Sandra was apost-op transsexual and that she was in a permanent relationship with anatural-born woman. Sandra was deluged with questions about herexperiences until, eventually, she said "Enough. She was a slender young African American girl with almond shaped eyes and a sparkling smile, which she threw at him the moment he settled in his chair. He wasn’t quite too mature to be unattractive to young girls, and they seemed to flock to him so easily. It didn’t take long for Phil to charm his way into the young girl’s heart. She was nineteen, studying to be a nurse and told Phil that she was eager to learn more about the male anatomy. He noted to himself how wonderful it was that women. She dropped her towel and started checking herself out in front of her full length bedroom mirror. Jen is 5ft 4in, 105 pounds, sandy blond hair. I always knew Jen looked a lot like her mother, but I got a whole new appreciation seeing her standing there naked. Her breasts were perfect, firm and pointed straight out, needing no support. Her butt was just as firm, with ass cheeks that bounce just right as she walks, men love to stare at her.I felt my cock getting hard, but not fully. ..” I accepted.After hardly a minute once again Ruchi spoke, rather asked me “can I ask you something about your personal life…?” I was not at all expecting that but I casually replied with “haan haan why not?” “are you happy with Deepa?” once again I was not at all expecting this but using my skill of answering odd question in diplomatic way I replied casually“I think you should ask this question to Deepa…if she is happy with me?” “I know she is happy with you…I can see that” “aapka nature.