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My Episode with a Tranny

It was one of those horrible periods that I guess happen in every man’s life. I had just been posted to this lovely French town of Nantes. I had been really looking forward to living there but I hadn’t anticipated one thing. I knew no one there I made no substantial friends in my first three months there, but what was really killing me was that I had had no woman.

I am not overtly sexual or something like that, but I do want my weekly share of woman if I can get. At home I never had any problem getting that. But these French women seemed to be beyond me.

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That night, I decided to do something about my solo status. I asked some other people at work where a good place to find some friends would be. They winked at me and told me to head out to a particular bar. So, in the evening I set out. I always set out with a pack of condoms in my jeans pocket. But that night, I knew they would come in handy

It was immediate chemistry when I walked into the bar. There was this female who was occupying a lone stool near the bar. Her glassy eyes really got me, and she had those lips with a pout like models have. I knew I wanted this girl.

I walked up to her. “Taken?” I asked, pointing to the other stool next to her. She just giggled. I got my cue. I sat down. She turned her stool toward me. I didn’t want any more encouragement. “Jeff,” I said. “Andrietta,” she said.

This woman was the height of beauty. I saw her unblemished skin and was totally bowled over. I wanted to feel it. I was dreaming about what she was packing inside her dress. I was so aroused that I asked her straight away if she would like to come with me. She readily agreed.

It took us only a few minutes to get into my room. There I was, running my hands all over her breasts and getting really worked up. I guided my hand lower and lower—I wanted to reach out to her wet cunt. But, there was something wrong. This wasn’t a cunt I quickly removed her skirt. And there it was— a cock, as big as mine

While I was still reeling from the shock, she laughed. And then I again saw how beautiful she was. Well, I was so horny I really didn’t care. I grabbed her with both hands and began enjoying her breasts and then fucked her up in the ass. I simply ignored whatever else she was packing

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