We got over 100 requests to meet. We picked 20 of those and got with them on dates and schedules. We chose 5 and called each to talk and feel them out... over the phone. From those 5 we chose the ones that we thought were the safest and had been fans the longest and seemed to be the most sincere and laid back. My top priority is protecting Trina and I take it very seriously. I am very laid back and LOVE the things we do together and with others. I enjoy other guys seeing her sexiness and beauty. There was only one way to find out."Wow, can you believe that? If I hadn't watched the transformation Iwould swear he was a she. Did you ever think that a man could pass as awoman?" Not without plastic surgery. Hey, it's an internet video; it's got tobe some kind of trick." What trick? You saw it happen for yourself." Yeah, I know, but just makeup? I'm not buying it, after all a woman'sfacial structure is narrower with less prominent features. Changing awoman to look like a man, easy, just add. Maybe I had become just a fucking machine.I would have to come to some kind of understanding of my new self, or I was likely to have a robo breakdown. What the hell that would be like, I had no idea. Probably no one else did either. At that moment I would bet the farm wished they had stopped at the Eve version.I reminded myself that I had a job to do, so I put all those feelings in the 'deal with it later' box and buried it in the back of my circuits or where ever it was stored. I maneuvered. Just the right height for me toput my knees on to make myself short enough for him toenter me from behind. There is just enough light for him to see me shimmy myshorts down around my knees and position myself on therock for easy access. He fingered my pussy a couple oftimes to smear my juices around and to tease me for amoment. The thought of getting caught was more intensenow. He could walk to the edge of the hill and see us,or there was also the thought of him being up there andwatching us go.