The adventures of Sally in her Wonderland
- 3 years ago
- 9
- 0
The Adventures Of Sally In Wonderland 2 free porn video
I never understood my need to be admired by men as a woman. I do know
that I did something to close the spirit of my wife towards me 33 years
ago and I have not heard her tell me she loves me since. We had wonderful
sex with multiple orgasms but I finally realized that it was just
"getting it on" for her. The sex stopped 5 years ago.
I had long curly hair as a toddler and I often heard, "he is too pretty
to be a boy". As a young man in college I dated several good looking
girls and was attracted to them. I was an average looking guy in a great
fraternity. One day while walking through McClanahan's in State College I
spotted a magazine that changed my life. It was about transvestites and
the pictures were very glamorous. I bought the book and from that moment,
I have wanted to be a beautiful woman. Now I am finally able to realize
that dream and have attracted several admirers. This chapter recounts
Sally's Memorial Day 2006 weekend.
Saturday 7:00 A.M.
I met Emmet for breakfast at Perkins. He is about 6 foot tall, is 57
years old and has been a widower for 3 years. We chatted about our lives
and of course I told him Sally's make believe life of having three kids
and one grand child. My voice did not seem an issue. If you talk softly
in with your highest natural voice and use feminine gestures you are
sultry and many men find that sexy. Emmet made it obvious that he liked
the way I look and told me I was very attractive for 56. (I wonder what
he would say if he knew I was a 62 year old man, lol! It was thrilling to
have him admire me and tell me I looked no older than the mid to late
40s.
We chatted for about 2 hours and Emmet wants to see me again. He agreed
to call me this week. Our next date will be in the evening where we can
get to know each other better. Unless something different happens, it may
be our last. He is a nice looking man but I am not attracted to him at
the present.
Saturday 8:00 P.M.
I met Bob at a small restaurant in Spartanburg, PA. We had coffee and
chatted for an hour. This was our third date. We had gone to the drive in
the week before and I learned I had to teach him to kiss a woman. He used
the dive bomber technique which made any sensual feelings impossible. We
went to a night club but Bob was sore from playing softball that ay so we
did not dance.
Later I taught him how to kiss sensually but he still reverted to a stiff
hard technique. Bob is a big man at 6'5" and was aggressive in trying to
get me to fondle him and reaching for my "vagina". I was not frightened.
A quick slap on his hand turned him north towards my breasts. It was
heavenly to have him roll the nipples of my large bosom. When I asked him
to shave in the evening so his whiskers wouldn't burn me, he said he
likes to shave first thing in the morning. We are having dinner next
Saturday at an Italian restaurant, after which Bob will be off my list of
men I date.
Sunday 1:00 P.M.
I met Ken for our second date at his house. I do not want picked up at my
rented apartment yet because of the neighbors. He drove us to a trail,
from where we walked ? mile to a lovely glen along a Chautauqua county
hiking trail. There was a small pond there which made it a lovely and
romantic setting.
What can I say about Ken? He is a marvelous man who is completely
thoughtful and attentive to his date. He had prepared a marvelous picnic
lunch which we at in a nice picnic area in a very secluded glen beside a
pond, deep in the woods. There were just two picnic tables and it was
hard to get to.. We chatted about our first date, our families and our
desires. His lunch was fabulous and included sandwiches, deviled eggs,
Cole slaw, fruit, cheese and sodas.
A family came and used the other pavilion. We chatted with the parents
for a while and then left for some sight seeing. We passed several people
along the trail and no one suspected I was anything other than an
attractive woman. The thrill of the entire setting and Ken's
attentiveness to me had me in ecstasy. Ken will definitely be a man I
will date often this year.
Back at his house, we talked about cooking and he gave me some dried
peppermint he had harvested, dried and ground. Ken moved in quickly and
held me in his arms, looking deeply into my eyes. As he kissed me, our
lips parted and we enjoyed several very romantic moments. I clung close
to Ken and could feel his manhood harden after about 5 minutes of making
out. He is a marvelous kisser. He asked me out again and we will pick a
date and time later this week.
Monday 10:00 AM (my meeting with a true Adonis)
Joshua is a 6'5" gorgeous black man who is 49 years old. He has such a
gentle nature but is rugged in appearance and stature. He first expressed
interest in my bio on the internet on May 1. We have chatted every night
since. He lives over 200 miles away so we met in State College. This was
a very emotional day for Sally. She and Joshua have bonded emotionally
during their many hours of chatting. He has written two songs about Sally
and sung them to her and has sung many more songs he has written. Sally
is attractive, but a size 20 and she is still dumfounded that he is so
stricken with her. Last week, he told me his sexual fantasy was to have
his wife pass out during intercourse from ecstasy.
We met in the parking lot of a restaurant and great dread gripped me. I
could see what seemed to be disappointment in his eyes. After we were
seated, he stared at me for a long time and we said little. Our telephone
chats were very free slowing so I sensed something was wrong.
Absolute panic gripped me. Did he read me? Why was he staring at my wig?
Had I made a terrible mistake? Was I in danger? He asked me why I was so
frightened. That is when we reached a catharsis. I stated that I could
sense he was disappointed with me and I asked him why. His answer was
direct but slightly eased my dread. "I don't like your wig" he said. I
told him it was the same one I wore in the bio that he responded to.
We chatted for another 10 minutes, during which time he continued to
stare at me and analyze me. Finally I told him that I was sorry he was
disappointed yet relieved I would not be passing out. (remember his
fantasy?) I told him that he made me very uncomfortable and that I do not
want to be around people who make me feel that way. His response, changed
the entire day and brought me up from my despair about the situation.
"Actually, I find you very attractive. You just look different that your
picture in the bio somehow." My feelings for Joshua were rekindled and we
went on from there during breakfast. We talked about our strong mutual
emotional attachment for each other and tried to express why each of felt
that way.
The rest of the day was heaven. In the parking lot, this incredible hunk
of a man stood just 2-4 inches from me. I looked up and smiled at him for
about ten seconds. He asked me if I minded him "invading" my space and I
responded by moving even closer and said, "Not when it gets me closer to
you". We went for ice cream, with him holding my hand. One of the songs
he wrote for me describes us walking through life together. I am falling
in love with this incredible mad and would definitely change my plumbing
to marry him in a heart beat.
We drove to a mall near State College for some shopping. Walking hand in
hand I felt so secure and protected holding onto this marvelous man. We
purchased a few items and sat down for a rest. As we sat down, Joshua put
his hand under my butt and gently massaged me there for a few seconds.
I was wearing a 38DD bra without any padding or prostheses. He gently
brushed my right breast with his hand. His eyes told me he liked what he
saw. We chatted for a few moments and Joshua began giving me that look
that said he wanted to kiss. Usually, I would not want to kiss in a mall
but I was putty in his hands. He gently took me in his arms and we
kissed. Those kisses told me that I want a future with this man and I
would gladly change my plumbing to get it. How can a man so powerful be
so tender? Yummy!
We finished our shopping and drove to some other local sights. As we sat
on a park bench he touched my face. I had decided not to wear any make up
except a touch of eye liner in the corner of each eye. I wasn't even
wearing lipstick. He gently rubbed my facial skin and then looked
longingly at my breasts. That was a sign of things to come later.
We drove back to the restaurant where we had met and said our goodbyes.
Joshua took me in his arms. I draped mine around his neck as we kissed
for several minutes. He gently caressed both of my breasts. He is a very
touchy/feely person and that thrills me. We had spoken on the phone for
over 50 hours before our date so this was not a first date in the way we
thought of each other.
We have spoken every night but one in the week after our date. He is
working this weekend but is planning our next date. I am torn about how
to handle this situation. He told me that he loves the me he knows but
needs to learn much more before he would know more.
I sent to Dr. Reed this week to learn more about MTF change and he has
responded already. I have the equity to accomplish this and will consider
it as our relationship progresses.
The next chapter will be in a couple weeks and will cover Sally's
continued adventure in her new wonderland.
Nova
- 28.11.2022
- 8
- 0
Adventures in Sally Part 2
- 3 years ago
- 8
- 0
The Adventures Of SallyChapter 3
- 3 years ago
- 7
- 0
