It reminds me of times past."Tammy come here and lick Susan's pussy juice off my fingers, taste how sweet she is."She sets the plate and pitcher on th... table comes over and seductively licks my fingers, partially for me, but mostly for Susan pleasure. "Oh Susan you do taste lovely, I think we need some more play time together."We sit down at the table, naked enjoying the warmth of the sun on our skin, eating and sipping tea. When all of a suddenSusan says " Oh dad, the real reason I came over. How on earth did that happen”? I asked.She explained in great detail. “Well, after I arrived, she came down to reception to meet me and we went into the bar for a quick glass of wine. We were sat in the bar chatting and she said that I looked really sexy in my little tartan skirt. I said that it was a really cool skirt to travel in and drew lots of interested looks from both men and women on the train. She said that she wasn’t surprised as she had just caught a glimpse of my pussy as I crossed. And back to your original question I haven't met one that I know of."She said, "Would you like to?" in a real quiet voice.I paused when her hand squeezed mine. I forgot she was even touching me."I am asking for real. Would you like to meet a real transgendered woman? She is very feminine, lives as a girl, and no one has a clue about what's under her clothes unless she tells them. Would you like to meet her? Think about this before you answer because if you say no, or make a smartass crack the. " A lot of stuff happened last night Richard say what you mean. You say it and I'll consider it." I want to watch again but this time I want to pick the men," I said to my wife.The thought excited Nicole, her nipples visible under her see through teddy, hardened and she flushed red thinking about it."What do you have in mind?" Nicole asked leaning forward, propping her elbows on the table. I'm all ears," she continued. "It sounds exciting all ready."That evening I made a mess of everything,.