It is a long story for me so I will give the short version here.
I knew from early puberty that transwomen do exist, although I never thought that I would ever meet one. I had my first meeting some years ago when I was sitting in a bar, in a big city, by myself. It was early afternoon and not very many people in the bar. As I was enjoying my beer and more or less daydreaming two very good looking girls came up to my table and asked if they could join me. I was surprised as there were lots of empty tables. I was also thrilled that two very good looking girls wanted to sit with me. Naturally I almost tripped over my own tongue trying to tell that they could join me.
I talked to them for the next couple of hours. I did notice that one girl had a voice that was deeper than I expected, but I really thought nothing of it. They were very pleasant company. After a while I did find out that the reason they were in the bar was to make money by selling their services. I wasn't an interested buyer, but still after we made our intentions clear to each other they stayed with me. I really enjoyed the afternoon talking to them, but eventually they said they had to leave as they did need to make some money.
After they left one person from the group at the table next to me told me that the girls are transwomen. I suppose these people thought that I would be shocked or offended or have some other negative reaction. To their dismay I just said (and I'll have to paraphrase here) "okay, thankyou." I then went back to drinking my beer and thinking about those two girls. I mostly thought about what an opportunity I had missed to get to know them better (and I don't mean for the sex either). I left that city the following day, as I had other places that I had to go to, but I would have like to have stayed to try to find the two girls again. *big sigh*
I have often thought of those girls over the years and in hindsight I should have changed my travel plans and stayed at least another day so that I could have looked for them.
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