A new experience

Since i changed my profile to include women – or all genders – I have had a couple people “like” me. One was a woman who is trans. We chat a bit in the messaging app and then set a date to meet. We exchange numbers and text a bit before our actual meeting. 

She meets me down in the mission. When I get there, there are fire engines at the space we picked and a long line since they weren’t letting anyone into the space. While I’m waiting and texting her about this, they are packing up and leaving. The line is still long, so when she arrives we hug and decide to go next door.

There we each get a drink – I buy the first round. It’s odd to go out with a woman – who pays? who leads? We drink and talk, doing the background dance. She tells me her story and how she came to transitioning and the fallout and ramifications of that. 

She buys us another round and I am feeling frisky. We make goo goo eyes at each other and I ask if I can kiss her. She says she has been waiting 20 minutes for that. So we kiss. Then kiss some more. We make out a bunch, finish our drinks and I boldly decide to invite her home.

So she drives us to my place. We go upstairs and take off our clothes and start making out again. She has transitioned but not done the downstairs surgery or reconstruction. So I am kissing her, feeling her breasts up and sucking them and licking them and also feeling her hard cock. I suck that too. 

She goes down on me and we have a lovely time short of actual fucking.
The time runs out though, I had another date. I didn’t think we would be coming home, only a drink and then if it looked good, plan a second date. So I feel bad, but I have to kick her out. 

I take a quick shower and straighten up for my next date.

Unfortunately, we haven’t contacted each other at all since that day. It was sort of a one afternoon stand. I feel bad because she was fun.