1st Transsexual Affair

"Umm...yeah...sure..." Devilishly thinking about the something His chances with Gwen were getting better and better. Safely gauging the height of the wrought iron railing, Paul swung his right leg, straddling the boundary. Instantly Gwen moved forward, grasping his hand, "Careful now...we don't want to hurt the crown jewels...huh?" Her ribald laughter rolling across the balcony.

With her help, he maintained balance and smoothly got the other leg over, "Why thank you!" Paul looked down at her short frame, full kissable lips and a wide smile showing pure white teeth. Gwen gripped his hand with no intention of letting go and together they walked into the cooler inside of her flat, the ceiling fans providing breezy relief.

She led them into the small kitchen area, letting go of his hand to reach up for two red plastic tumblers. As his eyes adjusted to the inside darkness, he enjoyed the view of Gwen's nearly naked form, his cock misbehaving deliciously. Paul leaned back against the centralized Formica island. She side stepped towards the Whirlpool fridge for ice, tender cheeks rippling, the narrow strip of cloth tightly wedged within. Visually, Paul chewed her fleshy posterior, dragging his tongue along the hidden lingerie...

"Is Perrier okay Paul?" turning to catch his stare.

"Uh...oh...that's fine..." slightly embarrassed but knowing she must know, his erection telling the truth.

"I said Perrier...not...derriere..." She laughed, admiring the attention and handing him the half filled tumbler. Holding hers up for a toast, "Cheers!"

"Cheers...and...happy days!" He said barely "clinking" the rims before tasting the refreshing carbonation. Standing close, she sipped her drink, their arms touched and he knew it was right.

Paul calmly put the glass onto the counter, placed his hand against her cheek and ear, "Gwen...you're so cute...so nice...so sexy..." She looked up at him with smoldering eyes and moved her mouth onto his. The sudden kiss was electric and exciting. Paul pressed down, tasting the spearmint balm on Gwen's full warm lips. Mutually their lips slowly explored the new territory then mashed heatedly as passions began to ignite. The stiffened tip of Gwen's tongue darted into his open mouth, quickly and maddeningly retracting.