Can I Be This Lucky?

"That was so fucking good! I wish I could get more of that!" She said shyly.

My mind had been wandering for the entire silence. This was the sexiest chick I had ever seen in person. There was nothing masculine about her at all. She had soft supple breasts & nipples that stiffened when they got tweaked. She had just sucked a cock & gotten fucked hard, but she still smell fresh & sweet, like she'd just gotten out of a cucumber bath, like most women I knew did. She looks at my face & it finally dawns on her.

"You felt it didn't you?" she asked.

"Yes. I did." I answered quietly.

She got the same worried look on her face she did when I 1st walked up to her car. Now I got it. She didn't realize I was as big a guy as I was from a distance. She was worried what I might do to her if I found out the truth. For some reason, that was the final thing that put me at ease. She wasn't on some game to fuck over someone. She was horny & looking for some attention. It wasn't about the money at all. We sat silent for about 10 mins. She finally spoke up.

"You're not going to hit me are you?"

"Hit you? Of course not." I replied. The look of relief on her face actually made me smile. "I'm not that violent a guy. I was a bit weirded out at 1st. But, I'm thinking now, I agree with you... I wish I could have some more of that!"

The smile on her face was as bright as any I have ever seen. She spoke towards the steering wheel.

"Ok. Truth. I'm a pre-op transsexual. I've been on female hormones for years. I was home with my roommate & very horny, so decided to come out & try to get laid. I figured to come at someone as a hooker because then they wont try to get too intimate with me, just basically use me to get off. Which would at least get me off to."

I thought about what she said. It was basically what she told me at 1st, just changing the parts that would have made her suspicious.