New Girl in TownMargo sat next to me in the coffee shop late that Saturday afternoon. His real name was Mark, but he was one of the loveliest Drag Queens in New York City. I had been dressing secretly at home in my mother’s and sister’s clothes for just over three years, but at 18 years old, I had never been in public as awoman. Margo lived now as a female, and could pass anywhere. I complimented “her” on it, and “she” said. “You could do just as well, you know.” I was flattered, but not as sure as she was. “Come on,” she said. “I’ll show you!” We went to her apartment. We had been occasional lovers, so I had been therebefore, but this visit would be different.As soon as we were inside, Margo ordered me to strip completely, and she putmy male clothing neatly away. She looked me over carefully, then stripped offall he own clothing, and led me into the bathroom.In a moment we were in the shower soaping each other down. I loved thesoftness of Margo’s skin, and the feel of her hands on mine. The sight andfeel of her little penis, for Margo had only four inches even when she washard, was also somehow erotic, and I was getting visibly aroused!We were rinsing off when she said. “Stand there, and don’t move!” She steppedout of the tub, and returned instantly bearing a razor and shaving cream. Inseconds the lower half of my body was swathed in shaving cream, and Margo wasshaving my legs. She also trimmed my pubic hair to a little, feminine,V-shaped thatch.With all the gentle caressing and stroking that was going on, my cock was nowrock hard! Margo looked up at me from her kneeling position, and smiled atme. Then I felt her lips close around my cock, and a gentle back and forthmotion of her head begin. I leaned back against the tile wall, and soon wasgushing my load of cum down her throat. Margo swallowed every drop. She wasan expert cocksucker!“The transformation is about to begin!,” announced Margo as we stepped fromthe tub. As soon as we had dried ourselves, she produced a bottle of cologneand some matching perfumed talc, and applied them liberally to both of us.The sent was exotic, and I began to feel very feminine in the way that I hadalways wanted to feel. We entered the bedroom, and Margo reached into adrawer. She took out a matching bra, garterbelt, and panties set for me.They were white lace with dainty pink bows. “Virgins always wear white,” shesaid. She also had a similar set in aqua for herself.We dressed together, and she showed me how to put the panties on over thegarter-belt so that they could be removed, and still leave the stockings on.Margo also taught me how to tuck my penis back between my legs into my crotch,so that no telltale bulges would show even if someone were to see me in justmy panties.Last to go on was my bra. It was padded, and I had sort of smallish malebreasts, but we tucked a couple of old stockings into each cup to fill it outa little better. I wanted bigger breasts, but Margo would not allow it. “Allthe new girls think that they need big tits!,” she admonished. “A ‘real girl’is not that big! If you want to look natural, do it subtly. Don’t makeyourself look like a clown!” She was, of course, correct. I followed heradvice, and I am a better woman for it. To complete the effect, Margo gave mea light-brown wig that nearly matched my own hair, and fussed it into place onmy head.I was not prepared for what I saw when I looked in the full-length mirror.There staring back at me was the girl I had always known I was! I shuddered,and Margo lightly touched my arm. “See, Bobbi,” she half whispered to me. “Iknew you could do it! That is the real you!” She kissed me gently on thecheek. I had to agree with her. That was indeed the real me. It was alsothe first time anyone had called me “Bobbi.” I have kept the name ever since.Margo’s transformation of me was good, but it was far from finished. I stoodthere in just bra, panties, garter-belt, sheer stockings, and wig admiringmyself in her full-length mirror. I liked what I saw very much, but I alsowanted more! Margo was quick to oblige. She handed me a white lace full-slipwith little pink bows at the straps and at the hem that just matched the otherthings I was wearing. Then she led me to the make-up table, and we sat downon the bench.Margo picked the shades, and applied the make-up. Soon my nails were a pinkto match the bows on the lingerie, and she was working the foundation over myface. “You have a tiny problem that most ‘real girls’ don’t have,” she said.“You have to go a little heavier on the foundation to cover that little beardof yours.” The face powder, blush, and eye shadow were next, followed by themascara, and finally pink lipstick to match my nails. “Put these in yourpurse,” Margo said handing me the lipstick, powder, and eye make-up she hadused on me. “You’ll need them for touch-up’s later.” She did her own make-upthen using blue shades on her eyes to set off the aqua lingerie she wore. Iwatched in fascination as I waited for my nails to finish drying.With the make-up applied, Margo went back to her closet. She soon produced apink leather purse, and pink pumps with four inch heels, and handed them tome. I slipped the shoes on, and she said. “Put your make-up in the purse,and then your wallet and cigarettes from your pants. You’ll need them when wego out.” I swallowed hard, and began to shake! I had not expected that allof this would go beyond Margo’s apartment! I had been in Drag at home in mymother’s and sister’s clothes in PRIVATE before, but Margo had been the onlyperson to have seen me as a woman up to today, and she had only beenprivileged to that during the last hour! I was scared!! What if somebody sawthat I was really male? What would or COULD happen?Margo saw my fear, and smiled gently at me. “Relax, Bobbi,” she said. “Wegirls are only going for a little walk, so you can see what being a womanfeels like outside. You look lovely! You will be fine. Nothing bad willhappen.” I thought for a moment. I did want to do it. I was just scared ofthe unknown. I glanced at the clock. It was almost 9:00PM, and it was darkout. Nobody would be able to see me very well, and I would be with Margo wholived as a woman. We would just look like two more women walking in New YorkCity’s theater district and Times Square. I told myself it would be allright, but I was still frightened and excited over going out in Drag.From the closet, Margo brought forth a white cocktail dress. It was kneelength with three quarter sleeves, and the white satin under-dress was coveredin white lace. I slipped it over my head while she put on a blue-green jerseysheath that made her look positively slinky. Margo did up the zipper at theback of my dress, sprayed me with perfume, and announced. “There! Now youare the sort of girl that men’s dreams are made of! Take a look!” I steppedup to the full-length mirror again. I gasped at what I saw!! There in themirror looking back at me was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen!She looked like something out of a movie! It took me more than a moment toget used to the fact that she was ME!! I almost cried for joy!!Margo reached into her jewelry box, and gave me a pink cameo locket on a thingold chain along with three gold rings one of which had a pink stone in amarquise setting. I put these on, and she gave me a pair of gold earringswith pink baubles that hung down, and matched the cameo around my neck. Awhite lace shawl completed the outfit, and we were ready to leave for ourwalk. Margo opened the door of the apartment, we stepped out into the hall,and rode the elevator down. I was out in Drag for the first time!On the street, the Manhattan traffic was noisy as ever, and somehow that wasvery comforting to me. I was terrified, and I needed something to remind methat this was really happening. As we walked I noticed that all eyes seemedto be on me! Had they found me out? I asked Margo what was going on, and sheresponded. “Don’t worry! All men, whether they know it or not, look at allwomen all of the time. It is just istanbul escort biological. You are a pretty girl, so allthe women will look too, and compare you with what they think they look like.All those looks are a compliment! Just relax, and enjoy it!” It took a whileyet after she said that to me, but after we had been out for half and hour Iwas starting to calm down.Margo stopped in front of a bar called “The Gilded G****”. I knew the place.It was the only real transvestite bar in New York City. “Let’s have acocktail!,” she announced, and maneuvered me to the door. I hesitated. Iwasn’t sure that I wanted to do this! A walk on the street was one thing, buttalking to people up close in a bar was quite another! “Stop worrying!,”admonished Margo. “All the girls here are guys. Why not go in?” She wasright. That bar was probably even safer than the street. Why not indeed?Margo opened the door, and we went in.The scene inside was familiar. I had not been inside “The Gilded G****” toooften, but I knew it well enough. There were two bars. One near the frontdoor where Edie, who looked more like a Beauty Queen than a Drag Queen, wasbarmaid, and a bar at the back where Emma held court. Emma was a biologicalwoman of some forty years who looked and acted like the puppet “Madam” fromthe comedy act of “Whalen and Madam.” Indeed, Whalen had been a regular atanother Gay Bar where Emma had once worked, and had based the character of hispuppet on her! It was to this rear bar that Margo led me.All eyes seemed to be on me as I walked through the room. I had sometimes satat one of those tables myself, and looked over the “girls” as they walked by.Now it was my turn to be ogled by the men! I was the “New Girl In Town” forthe guys to lust over! I could FEEL all their eyes on me, and it felt GOOD!!I could feel my penis stiffen down between my legs even though it was tuckedback into my crotch! I felt like the woman that I wanted to be at last! Iwas a sex object, and I liked it!!Margo and I sat at the bar, and ordered a drink. I was introduced to Emma,and received the first in a long string of compliments that I was to receivethat night. I was starting to get used to being a girl. Just then a guy satdown on the stool next to me. Our eyes met, and I could see that he likedwhat he saw. “Hello,” he said. “You’re new here?” I replied that I was. Hesmiled, and asked if I would like to dance. I hesitated for a moment, but anelbow in my ribs from Margo helped me make up my mind! We got up to go to thedance floor, and he asked my name. “Bobbi,” I replied. “Bobbi, eh?,” hesaid. “It suits you. A pretty name for a beautiful girl! My name is Peter.”He was the first person to call me beautiful.On the dance floor, Peter slipped his arms around me. The D.J. was playing aslow number, and Peter held me very close as we glided across the floor. Itfelt good to be in his arms, in a man’s arms! It was not the first time thata man had held me. It was not the first time that I had danced with anotherman. Somehow, however, this was different. There was something about the waythat he held me while we danced. Maybe it was the way that he looked at me.Maybe it was the way that his hand on my back moved slowly and gently tryingto get just the slightest touch of the more intimate parts of my body. I onlyknew that it felt very good, and I did not want it to stop!I pressed closer to him, and felt his hard cock pressing against my thigh. Myinsides began to tingle! Not only had I become the woman that I knew I wasthat night, but I could bring a man to erection as that woman!The music stopped, and Peter kissed me gently on the cheek. I was surprised,but I did not pull away. His lips moved to mine, and we kissed for a moment.Then he said. “I hate to say this for both of us, but I have to leave now.Here is my business card. Will you call me this week? I would like to havedinner with you.” I promised that I would, and he kissed me again. This timeour lips parted, and we kissed for a very long time. I promised again that Iwould call him, and he departed.I walked back to the bar. I was feeling a little depressed that Peter had toleave, but I thought about the next time I would see him, and my penistingled! That would be quite a date!Margo was still at the bar, but she was not alone. She was talking to the mansitting next to her. He was tall, and not really good looking althoughpleasant enough. She was sitting very close to him, and she pointed me outto him as I approached. As I sat on the other stool next to her he whisperedsomething to her, and nodded. “Bobby, this is Frank,” Margo said. I shookhands with him in greeting, and Margo asked me to accompany her to the “LadiesRoom.” It was the beginning of another adventure in this eventful night!Margo and I entered the “Ladies Room.” It was the first time that I had everbeen in one. It was different from the “Men’s Rooms” that I had been in.There were no urinals, and one wall had a long mirror on it with a wide shelf.A number of other Drag Queens were at the mirror adjusting their make-up.“Take care of your needs, and meet me at the mirror,” Margo ordered. I didso, taking the time to adjust the tuck of my penis back into my crotch betweenmy legs. Margo was waiting at the mirror when I got there.We took a moment to fix our make-up, and then Margo spoke. “What do you thinkof Frank?,” she said. I told her that he seemed nice enough not reallyknowing what she was driving at. Then she got very serious. “Frank is a sortof friend of mine,” she said. “We see each other every couple of weeks. He’s‘straight’, but he likes something different from his tacky wife sometimes.Tonight he wants to party with two ‘girls’, and he likes you. He’s verygenerous, so there’s fifty dollars in it for you. What do you think?”This was not what I had expected tonight! I knew that Margo turned tricks forcash, but I had not considered doing it myself before. The idea of being aprostitute was exciting to me though, and after a moment of thought I said,“All right! I’ll do it! What do we do now?” Margo smiled. “Just follow mylead, and be friendly,” she said, and led the way back to the bar.We sat for a few minutes at the bar with Frank while he and Margo spoke, andthen we all rose to leave. On the street, Margo and I each took one ofFrank’s arms, and we walked to her apartment. In the elevator, Frank took theliberty of feeling my ass. I only smiled at the intimate touch. He would getquite a bit more than a quick feel before that night was over!Margo fumbled in her purse for keys while we stood at the door to herapartment. Frank lost no time in getting his money’s worth of me! He roughlypulled me to him, and kissed me probing the inside of my mouth with hisdarting tongue. His arms were around me, and while his left arm pinned me tohim like a vice, I felt his right hand resume its explorations of my bottom.With great care and skill he managed to hike my skirt high enough to slip thatright hand of his under the hem, and gain free access to the naked flesh ofthe back of my left thigh above my stocking top. He also treated his hand tostill another roam across my tush, now with only my filmy white pantiesseparating that hand from my soft, warm flesh, and probed a finger or two upunder the elastic of the leg hole for an added thrill. All the while hiskissing had not missed a beat!“Hey! Break it up, you two!!” Margo’s voice snapped us back to reality. Shewas standing inside the apartment door, and beckoning us to come in. “You mayfind each other irresistible, but I do have neighbors, and besides I feel leftout!,” she complained to Frank and I as we entered the apartment. I murmureda quiet apology, but Frank said nothing. His response was to grab Margo inhis arms, and give her the same treatment he had given me a couple of minutesearlier. She writhed gently against him like the practiced temptress she was,and I noticed her hand lightly stroking his cock through his trousers. Theseemed avcılar escort suddenly oblivious to the fact that I was in the room. I closed andlocked the apartment door, and sat demurely on the sofa like a good girl towait for them.“Well, at least we know we all like each other!,” was Margo’s comment whenthey joined me a couple of minutes later. Frank plopped down on the couchnext to me, and Margo continued. “I told you that you would like Bobbi,Frank. I am rarely wrong about such things. This should be a fun evening!”She paused for a moment, and then said, “Frank? Can we get the, Uh…‘financial arrangements’ out of the way first?” Frank sighed, and produced hiswallet. He took out some bills, and passed them to Margo. She counted outfifty dollars for each of us, and handed me my share saying, “Put this in yourpurse, Bobbi.” I did, and then joined Margo who was standing before Frank.“Well,” she said. “Now we can have some fun!”Frank sat on the sofa, and watched the events of the next few minutes unfoldbefore him. Margo stood behind me, and unzipped my dress. I stepped out ofit in a very ladylike way, and she tossed it over a chair leaving me with justmy slip to cover the rest of my lingerie. Then she turned her back, and Iremoved her dress in the same way. We faced each other, and kissed a long,probing kiss while we both slid the straps of each other’s slips off ourshoulders, and let then fall in delicate heaps about our ankles.We stepped out of the piles of silk, and stood before Frank in just bra,panties, garter-belt, stockings, and shoes. I all in white lace with daintypink bows, and Margo in aqua silk with dark blue bows. His eyes lit up likesearchlights! If he had liked what he saw of us in the bar, he was nowpositively bursting with excitement over the vision that he beheld! The bulgein his trousers was begging to be set free of its confinement, and I wasgetting curious of what it looked like. Margo nudged me toward the couch, andFrank took my arm to gently tug me into sitting on his lap. Margo disappearedinto the bedroom.I could feel the hardness of Frank’s cock pressing into my soft behind as Isat on his lap. I wondered if he knew just how deeply into my ass I wished itwas REALLY pressing at that moment! My own penis, in its tuck back in mycrotch between my legs, was now quite stiff too. I could feel a longingbehind it deep inside of me. As if the ghost of the vagina that should havebeen there was yearning to feel the length of this man’s cock plunging in andout of it! I was more than aroused by all had happened, all that washappening, and all that was GOING TO happen it me that night! I let allcontrol of myself go, and jumped headlong into the spirit of the evening!!Frank was kissing me again, probing all the while at the inside of my mouthwith that delicious tongue of his. This time, however, his hands had freeaccess to roam unchecked over all of me, and roam they did! He may not havebeen a great lover, but dressed as I was, the sexual and sensual excitementthat I was feeling was all but overpowering. I squirmed playfully on his lap,and felt his now granite hard cock digging even more urgently into the softflesh of my bottom.I was doing what I had always wanted to do! I was sexually arousing a man asa woman! I had become what I had always wanted to be! I was a woman in everyway that it was possible for me to be a woman at that moment! I was livingthe most incredible night of my entire life! I wanted to savor every instantof it!!Margo appeared at the bedroom door, and called out to us. “I’ve turned downthe bed, and I’m getting lonely in here! Would you two care to join me in theboudoir?” Neither Frank nor I needed any encouragement to get us to head for“…the boudoir.” If the poking and prodding that my little tushy was gettingby his cock every time I moved in his lap was any indication, he needed asmall trip to “…the boudoir,” or he was going to make a large mess in histrousers, and probably stain Margo’s sofa in the process! It was also obviousthat getting me into bed was the primary thought in his mind at that moment,and I echoed it in my own mind as well. I wanted him to get me into bed too!!Frank’s right hand never left some part of my body as we walked to the bed.At the doorway his left hand picked up Margo, and was giving her the sametreatment. “Stand still!,” Margo ordered him as we approached the bed. “Youare a little overdressed for the occasion, but we’ll soon fix that!” Iunbuttoned Frank’s shirt, and Margo un-buckled his belt. I pulled the shirtoff to reveal his massive, hairy chest. Frank might not have had a veryhandsome face, but his body was hard, tanned, and muscular! I treated myselfto a taste of his tiny male nipples as the shirt fell away, and felt himstiffen and gasp with excitement. I looked down, and saw that Margo haddisposed of his trousers and shoes, and was gently nibbling at his muscularthighs while I was flicking at his nipples with my tongue. Frank was immersedin sexual passion, but we were having as much fun as he!Then Margo kneeled in front of him, slipped her fingers into the waistband ofhis briefs, and pulled them to his ankles. A huge cock jumped forth, andslapped against her cheek! It was fully seven inches long, and two inchesthick! A deep tangle of coarse black hair surrounded the base from which itrose to end in a knob that looked as big as a Ping-pong ball! A heavy sackwith large balls hung below, and Margo immediately began to taste those ballsmaking Frank give out a low moan. I gasped, and stared at the huge cock thatonly minutes ago had been prodding my ass through Frank’s trousers. More thanever now, I wanted it in me!!Margo stood up from kneeling, and surveyed Frank’s naked body. From the lookin her eyes, I could tell that she liked what she saw. Looking at him, my ownpenis throbbed and twitched although it was still confined by my panties, andtucked back between my legs into my crotch. I was sure that Margo’s penis wasdoing the same things, and I also longed to touch it along with Frank’s out ofcuriosity. “I said you would like this, Bobbi,” Margo whispered in my ear asFrank lay down on the bed.Frank lay on his back with his hard cock jutting straight up while Margo and Ikneeled on either side of him. His arms pulled us toward him, and he kissedus each in turn. We then began trickling kisses and tongue play down eachside of his neck, and across his body. We each stopped at the small nipplesof his firm pectorals to suck and nibble gently. Frank moaned quietly at theattention the sensitive parts of his body were getting. His hands wereroaming all over us. He even managed to slip a finger of his left hand underthe elastic legband of my panties to just caress the head of my penis for amoment. I shuddered with ecstasy! I did like what was happening just asMargo said I would!Margo and I moved further down Frank’s body nearing the goal of our quest. Wereached his cock at exactly the same moment, and started kissing either sideof it starting at the base, and working up. At the tip, our lips finally met,and we kissed each other with the head of Frank’s circumcised cock pressedtightly between us. Frank let out an audible groan of pleasure as our mouthsparted, and we flicked at the glans with our tongues. He liked what washappening too!I licked my way back to the base of Frank’s cock while Margo continued teasingits head with the tip of her tongue. I found my way to his balls, and lickedat them hungrily. The were warm and hairy, and they tasted just the way aman’s balls should taste to his woman. I felt that I could have nuzzled themfor hours. I nibbled at the sack, taking the loose flesh into my mouth, andgently rolling it against the back of my lower teeth with my tongue as Isucked on it. I took one of the balls completely into my mouth, and slid mytongue around and around it to Frank’s obvious delight.Margo descended to the base of Frank’s cock, and I moved up to the tip. I tookthe large head between şirinevler escort my lips, and knew instantly that he was close toorgasm. I ran my tongue around the tip of his cock the way I had just beendoing with his balls, and I could taste the little trickle of pre-cum thatseeped from the slit. I worked his cock in and out of my mouth slowly atfirst, but gaining speed faster and faster as I worked! I increased thepressure with my lips bringing him ever closer to climax!Frank’s cock then all but literally exploded in my mouth! His first stream ofsemen shot all the way to the back of my throat, and splashed against mytonsils before spilling down deep inside of me! He continued to pump his cuminto my mouth until I thought it would overflow! I held it all in, and lolledit on my tongue tasting the delicious saltyness of it before greedilyswallowing it all to keep for my very own!I lay back on the bed along Frank’s left side after he had finished cumming inmy mouth, and Margo lay along his right. He had his arms around us. We allplayed with each other while we waited for his balls to recharge with semen.The night was far from over!Frank did not take long to rest. His hands were roaming all over Margo and Ias he lay there, and I was more than aroused already from all that had gonebefore. My penis, although still safely tucked away in my panties, wasthrobbing with excitement! I had my own load of semen straining for release,and I was sure that Margo was in the same condition! I wrapped my left handaround Frank’s cock. It was stiffening again, and I could hardly wait!Biologically Margo and I might be male, but in Drag at that moment, I was hiswoman, and I wanted him inside of me!!I continued playing with Frank’s cock as it grew to full hardness while Margosucked gently on his right nipple. His left hand suddenly slipped into mycrotch, and fingered my penis through the thin film of nylon that was my tinywhite panties. I shivered with the ecstasy and anticipation of what was aboutto happen! I turned my head to face him, and out lips met. His tonguepressed its way back into my mouth. It tasted sweet. I teased it with my owntongue, and he responded by rolling to face me, and enfolding me in his arms.We kissed long and passionately with him fondling my penis through my panties,and I stroking his naked cock all the while. Margo was all over both of us.Caressing my behind, fingering his ass, touching my breasts, kissing hisstrong back, and doing all she could to raise our already torrid level ofexcitement. My mind was racing wildly! I could think of nothing else buthaving Frank fuck me in every possible way!I did not have long to wait! Frank suddenly kneeled up on the bed, and slidme onto my back before him. His hands went to the elastic of my panties,gripped them with his fingers, and stripped them from my quivering body!! Hetook hold of my calves to spread my legs, so that he could kneel between them.As my legs parted, my penis popped free of its tuck in my crotch, and stoodstraight up begging for further release!I stared along my body at Frank’s cock hovering over my tummy with its headscant inches from the head of my own penis. He was naked, and I now wore onlybra, garter-belt, and stockings. I glanced at my penis, and thought of howgrotesque it looked. It should not be there! In its place I should have thevagina of the woman I really was! More than ever now, I wanted to be thatwoman for him, and for myself!!Margo lost no time in preparing the stage for the next act of our play. Sheslipped a pillow under my hips to raise my ass so that it would be easier forFrank to enter me, and spread some K-Y Jelly over the head of his cock. Itwas not a moment too soon! Frank moved forward, and positioned his cock at mywaiting asshole. I gasped deeply when its head popped past my sphincter! Imoaned as he thrust the seven inches of its shaft up inside of me! He waitedonly for a moment while I caught my breath, and began a slow, rhythmic, in andout motion, fucking me to further heights of passion! My mind reeled with itall! At last I was being laid like a lady! I did not want it to stop!!Soon I felt something else warm at my asshole. At first I had no idea of whatit could be! Then I realized that it was Margo! She was down between ourlegs licking my ass, and Frank’s cock and balls as he fucked me! The feelingwas incredible! I was being fucked and eaten at the same time!Frank’s cock soon started to grow warm and twitch inside of me, and I knewthat he was close to cumming. My penis too was responding to being rubbedbetween our bellies as he pumped me. Suddenly Frank thrust his cock’s fulllength into me! I felt it spasm, and then a warmth grew deep within mybowels! He was cumming as hard and hot as he had done in my mouth, and Ieagerly received his full load of semen! I had fulfilled the woman in me! Myman had fucked me, and I enjoyed every second of his cumming!!Frank’s cock slipped from my ass as he fell back exhausted on the bed next tome. I felt a wetness on my tummy as he moved away. I looked down to see mypenis shrinking after its final release. I too has cum from the touching ofour bodies together! I slid the pillow from beneath me, and lay quietly nextto him.I had sampled all that I had ever wanted from the female side of my sexualitythat night. I knew that it would happen again, but I wanted to savor thisfirst time. I had lost my virginity as a woman, but there was still one morething to come tonight!Margo appeared at the bedside with two washcloths. She gently cleaned off theremains of our passion as Frank and I lay together. Soon Frank was able tostand, and reluctantly he got dressed. I could see that he did not want toleave, but he had gotten all that he had paid for, and he had to go home. Itoo did not really want to see him go.I stood, and tucked my penis back up into my crotch between my legs while hisback was turned. I glanced at myself in the full-length mirror. Standingthere in my bra, garter-belt, and stockings, the thatch of hair at my crotcheven looked like a woman’s pussy! This is what I had wanted to be, and thatnight I had made it!I kissed Frank one more time in good-by. He smiled, and said, “You’re quite awoman, you know!” Something tingled deep inside of me. I could have beenpaid no higher compliment at that moment. A ladylike tear of joy welled up inmy eyes. I knew now what I was, and what I had to be. There was still a longroad ahead, but I had taken the first step. I watched in silence as Margoescorted him to the door, and let him out.“Bobbi,” Margo said as she returned to the bedroom. “Please stay overtonight. It’s really too late for you to go home anyway.” She did not waitfor me to answer, but reached into a drawer, and produced a lacy yellownightie for me. I slipped out of my bra, garter-belt, and stockings, and putit on. When I looked up, she too was wearing a short, pale-blue nightie.We lay down on the bed together, but as she relaxed her own small penis poppedfree of her crotch, and jutted rigidly out from her body. I then realizedthat while Frank and I had both cum twice in the course of the evening, Margohad not had any release! “Just lay back, Margo,” I whispered softly to her.“It’s your turn now.”I kneeled over her, and took her penis into my mouth. Margo moaned prettilyas I worked on her. This was not an act of hot passion as had gone before.There was about it all the gentleness of two women making love, and that wasat it should be, for that was what was happening!I sucked Margo’s penis, and stroked her balls for only a few minutes when Ifelt her cum gently in my mouth. The taste was not as rough and salty asFrank’s semen, but sweet as I knew it would be. She pulled me to her, and wekissed sharing her cum in both of our mouths. As the kiss broke we swallowedthe semen together. It was the most gentle lovemaking I have ever experienced.I pulled the covers over us. We kissed again, and then drifted off to sleepin each other’s arms. We had shared an incredible experience that night, andwould share many more in the future!EPILOGUE:I did not go home that night, nor for many nights after that. I moved in thevery next day to live with her. We lived together as two women for a coupleof years after that. We had many other experiences with men both together andindividually since then, but none have ever surpassed that of my first nightin Drag!