It was at that point that a seed of an idea formed. There I was in a backlane somewhere in the suburban areas of a UK city looking down a path to the entrance to some slightly salubrious looking flats which fronted a tired row of commercial property.
I even took cash out of my credit account so that it was all very untraceable.
The whole business meeting I felt like a nervous wreck, my mind rnning over the reality of what I was about to do and my concentration on the meeting at an all time low.
She asked for the money first and I fumbled the cash from my pocket. I had expected this because it's a way to ensure that prostitutes are not going to get incriminated and prosecuted by the law.
I undressed without any formality and piled my clothes up on the chair next to the single bed.
So for those who are truly curious about how to go about it and what it is like this is my tale. However sometime during my life i began to wonder what it would be like to suck another guys cock and be penetrated.
I have read several stories of first time sex with Transexuals and none relate to my experience.
She lifted off me slightly and asked me to turn over and lie on my back. After a short while she stopped and asked me to put my hands on her.
She laughed and said that it was what i had paid for after all.
I had struggled to find the address and when I did eventually park up, the row of shops looked very forbidding, seedy and slightly run down.
it felt as if the world was watching me as I climbed out of the car and dispensed of all my identification and my phone ( I had a dread that somehow I would be contacted and black mailed such was my paranoia). She was slim, white with long blond hair and was wearing black knickers and a bra.
I was very tense as I rang the number from my mobile, seated in my car prior to an early business meeting. The phone was answered and the person on the other end sounded mature and very female.