I am a pre op transsexual. wechat: jessicaravish
line: lanavondetramp11
kakaotalk: jessicaravish

As I scan the lifestyle page of my daily paper while sipping on my cup of warm chocolate, I get a phone call from you. With your deep husky voice you ask "is this Jessica?" With a smile I answer "yes! it definitely is! Who is this may I ask"? (long pause) "It's John. John Doe." you answer back. In an excited but yet trying-to-be-calm tone you tell me that you've seen and read my ads and that you are intrigued by what you've seen and what you've read. You let me know that you have always been fascinated with the concept of being with a TS but was a tad hesitant because it is something new to you and a bit unsure if you would like it.
With my slender french tipped manicured hands, I put down my cup and paper and politely ask how this fantasy came about. And you tell me it was by accident.......
You narrate........Clicking on your favorite porn website, you chanced upon a gorgeous looking woman and clicked not knowing that it was a TS. The video started with her clad in a sexy G-string exposing just the right curves. Ample bosom, slim waist, delectable ass and slender legs. You are aroused. With your hardened manhood getting squashed in your tightening slacks, you decide to take it out and watch further. On the part where the guy is taking out the woman's thongs you start to stroke yourself and think to yourself "yeah, this is gonna be a good one". As her thongs fall off, a massive erection springs out in between her legs. You could not believe what you are seeing. You feel like you're in a trance. How can someone so beautiful and ravishing could actually have been  born a man? you ponder. You cringe and decide to not go further but you cannot get yourself to click the Esc button. Finally, at the end of the movie you find yourself grabbing the kleenex next to you wiping the cum that hit the lower part of your jaw. From then on, you have been intrigued.
Unknowingly, as you relate your story, my tongue slowly runs over my pink lips indicating a sign of interest. I have have heard this story multitude of times. Slowly I rise from the comforts of my sofa asking you "would you like fantasy to become reality?" and you answer "Yes please".
I give you the details of my whereabouts but before that, you request that I be dressed "accordingly".
While awaiting your arrival, slipping on my stay up nylon stockings and snapping them on my la perla lace suspenders, as I adjust the cups of my provocateur bra, and as I contemplate whether to wear my platforms, thigh highs or stilettos I was deviously thinking....let me give him a session beyond his expectation.......
That was 2 days ago.
Today, as I was drying myself after a long hot bath, my phone rings. I answer "Hello?". A Familiar voice. "Hi! This is John. John Doe."