" "Do you want to hear every seamy detail." "You know I do." "Abby came over right after work. She helped me get the house ready. Mark and Bobby arriv...ed just after six. Ruth was right behind them." "Did Matt Haynes show up?" "Oh yes, he arrived at about 6:15." "Is he as good looking as Abby said he was?" "He's an absolute dreamboat. He reminds me of Cary Grant." "Suave and sophisticated." "Very." "I'll bet Ruth was happy." "She was ecstatic. Matt liked Ruth too. They had a Manhattan with us and. I closed my eyes just giddy at my luck when I felt her mouth come over my cock and I looked up to her sucking my dick and stroking it with one hand and she was violently masturbating with the other. After my cock got real hard she stopped sucking and looked at me, and devilishly smiled and said you naughty boy you must be punished. I just got happier and happier as she slid down onto my cock with her ripe tight pussy and started fucking me so fast I had to scream stop before I blew my load. I'd not payed any real attention to him till he seemed to have payed attention to me. The next day he was there again when I got to the bus stop and greeted me with the same warm smile and slight nod of the head. I returned it with a smile and a "Hi" then stood and waited."Hope it's on time today" he said sounding like it was aimed at me and no one in particular at the same time."Heres hoping" I replied. The buses in Sunderland are terrible things and are like a lottery. Anywhere from 10. How I left this lovely Cornish village as a broken and unhappy child in the wrong body, how I made my fortune in the big smoke, and how I had wanted to become a woman, to become me. I told him of the drugs and the operations. I told him everything I had done that made me the way I am now. Matt had so many questions that I couldn’t answer them fast enough. Then came one of the big ones, “So, do you still have a…a cock?” “No, I had sex reassignment surgery, down there,” I pointed with my finger,.