” She then asked, “Do you know what a transgender woman is?” and I replied, “Sure, I don’t live under a rock and I’m not closed-minded.”... This made her smile and she said, “Good because I am not sure if you know but I am a T-girl.” I honestly lied and just said that I didn’t know because to me, she looked just like a normal attractive woman. This lit her right up and made her happy as could be. Of course I knew from first meeting her that she was probably trans and it was cool with me.At this. ‘Leave me alone.’ Before the last syllable was out, Harry felt a pressure and heat in his balls unlike anything he had ever experienced. He doubled in pain. ‘You should learn to be nice, Harry. You asked him what he wanted. Now, give him the pitcher of beer.’ Harry straightened up and reached out to touch the back of the man who had started to move away. ‘Wait, old timer, here, take the whole pitcher. Enjoy.’ The old man looked at him warily, then reached out to pick up the nearly full vessel.. First I am going to put lotion on you. It is heated. I don't want anything fighting my work at loosening those kinks." He put the lotion on me and did that feel good. His hands glided over my back. My neck was massaged by an expert. It was over too soon. I could not believe an hour had gone by. He left, and I dressed feeling wonderful.Session TwoRamone sent me to the massage room, and I immediately stripped. I didn't bother wearing a bra or panties, so I was on the table quickly. He walked into. Olga went directly to work on her cheeks again, this time without the pain. Olga commented that it seemed a lot better and Ann felt like she had been caught in her lie. She felt hot oil being poured on her back and running down her crack. She felt Olga’s fingers begin their journey down her crack. Olga asked “Does this help the pain the most?” Ann didn’t answer at first, not trusting herself to speak. Olga asked again more forceful and this time Ann felt she had to answer, stuttering yes, this.