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Robin Kraus was an unknowingly passable transgender lady. Being
unknowingly passable meant that Robin's looks did not draw attention to
the gender she was assigned to at birth. She was neither attractive nor
homely, but average. It also meant as long as being transgender was
unknown, then people would see her as a real woman. People got true sight
past the illusion as soon as they knew the secret. They saw the giveaway
which could never be forgotten. Robin had man hands and feet, her
shoulders were a little broad for a broad, and her face went from that of
a cute woman to boyish man.
Most transgender ladies would love to have Robin's look and be
unknowingly passable. It would give them the ability to blend in and not
feel like the easiest 'Where's Waldo' drawing while in public. People
they interacted with, would judge them for who they were and not the
stereotypes ingrained into the public's perception of transgender lady.
It would be special to them to be treated normal.
Robin knew she was blessed by being unknowingly passable. She also knew
that being blessed also did not mean only good came from gift. The lady
saw how people would look at her differently after finding out the truth.
Robin did not have the buffer of keeping closed minded people away from
her. That meant she had to make a buffer zone to those she knew until she
told them the truth. Robin never wanted to feel the heartache again of
losing of friend just for who she was.
Today was the first day that Robin ever cursed her blessing. She knew it
was childish to look down upon being unknowingly passable. The lady who
was looking a gift horse in the mouth was doing so for how vulnerable she
was feeling about today. She put herself in the position to be rejected
by someone she let visit her secluded heart before knowing the password.
Robin had a date with a man who asked her out before he knew she was
unknowingly passable.
Robin met George Hinkle at a party thrown by their mutual friend, Heather
Windham. This was the first chance they two had a chance to meet, with
George just moving back to Pittsburgh. It was not until a couple of
hours into the little soir?e when their eyes finally accidentally met.
This was for until then they were too concern about not be caught
checking the other out to make eye contact. When their soul's windows
finally were facing each other there was a spark. Robin knew she had to
stay away from that stranger until he found out the truth about her. She
did not want that hunk to break her heart.
Heather's husband and George's best friend, Mike Windham, made it hard
for Robin to achieve her goal of adoring and being adored from afar. He
was waving her over to the man she been eyeing up. She had no choice but
to walk right into her soaring heart's 'no fly' zone. Maybe the recon
mission would help the lady find a way to thwart that man's approach unto
her heart.
Robin knew she should not be feeling this close to him. There was no way
he was who she thought he was. Once the lady saw the real him, then he
may not be as dear to him. How could she even have any thoughts and
feelings about this stranger? Robin knew she was reading too much into
him. She saw him as a kind man because of his smile. How the mystery man
would pause before responding in the conversation made Robin see him as a
thoughtful man.
The worst part of this for Robin was she knew her seeing that man in such
a positive light only came from his positively ravishing looks. She knew
that looks meant nothing in a relationship, yet she was making so many
rash judgments about that man based on the useless information from her
eyes. Her rush to judgment meant she felt as superficial as Equal.
When Robin finally started to talk to George, she thought maybe her
unfounded assumptions about him were women's intuition This man was
sweet, smart and sympathetic, the three S's Robin was looking for. All
three of those qualities came across right away. He made a comment about
how striking Robin's baby blues were and not wanting to her infatuation
with him to grow, Robin became a little uncomfortable. He then quickly
downplayed the comment and steered it so she could pick up the topic of
conversation again.
Then she started to wonder, how was a man who had all this going for him
still single? She already established he had all the traits which were
important. It had to be the man had something to do with what superficial
people put artificial importance on. It was not George's look. Her lust
for him and her seeing the other ladies checking him was clouding her
vision. George had a great job, He was an actuarial. His was not how he
dressed, his fashion sense was incredible.
Then she wondered if he was with no one because of his sexual preference.
Yes, it had to be he was gay. She started to curse herself and wondered
why all the good men are either taken or were not interested in women.
Again, Robin knew she was being childish but knew she would be as
disappointed as a hunter who had an opportunity for a kill shot on a 16
point albino buck during off season, if he was playing for the other
team. The lady who wanted someone she could not have knew it was fine to
be disappointed for she was still interested in getting to know this
charming man.
Then her solid reason for why he was single was destroyed when George
answered her question of why she never saw him around before. George came
back home after being left at the altar by his bride to be. The man who
heart was broken, wanted to start anew in a familiar place. He missed all
the charm the Steel city had so came back home.
Robin remembered Heather talking about going to a wedding which never
happened, a little over a year ago. That made Robin happy that George
should be over the heartbreak by now. She knew it was not for his sake
but for that stud being on the market. Thinking that he should be over it
by now and available again made Robin feel childish. She felt bad putting
her wants over this man's needs.
Even with wanting to start some light flirting to test the waters with
how open George was to being attracted to her, Robin did not when she
paid closer attention to George. The lowering of his voice and looking
downwards while talking,made her know the man was not in the mood to
flirt. Instead, she talked about how so many people do not chase after
the right things in the relationship. This perked George up better than a
piece of meat waved underneath a sleeping dog's nose.
By the end of the night, Robin was intoxicated from the wine she drank,
the sight of that handsome man and how great their conversation went. She
knew George was feeling the same way. Then he withdrew some. Robin was
concerned about her new friend and asked him if he was alright?
George smiled and told her 'yes'. She restated the question.
She could tell at the moment, George felt that he was standing naked
while giving a speech to the Family Research Council. The compassionate
lady's reassuring words of he could tell her anything put the clothes
back on the keynote speaker. "Robin, I so enjoyed tonight with you; I
wonder if you would like to go out to dinner next Friday?"
The question hidden in George's last statement made Robin know that
intoxicating feeling did not come from she thought earlier. It was not
the wine, nor admiring a good looking man, or the conversation. The
euphoria came from just being in his presence. Robin's altered state of
mind made her forget that she was a transgender women. This was the first
time in life she felt like a real woman. The condition of being a
transgender woman was not tied to her femininity. Quicker than the Road
Runner took off after saying 'beep beep', she said "Yes."
Those two kept on talking and the grandfather clock struck midnight. The
chiming was a wakeup call to Robin and brought her back to reality from
her Cinderella fantasy. The lady realized the truth again, she was a
transgender lady and that her date on next Friday did not know. The only
thought on her mind was how to tell George about her conditional
womanhood. It was hard enough to state it when the topic was approached
organically.
It was George's turn to ask if everything was fine?
Robin told him, "Yes, I just realized the time and I need to get going. I
stayed way too long. I really need to get going."
Her abrupt exit from his presence made George asked if they were still on
for next Friday. Not wanting her Prince Charming to see the tears in her
eyes, she kept her back turned as she said "If you still want to."
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George called Robin on Monday to finalize the plans for the date. Robin
was dreading even thinking of the date. It would be the end of the
fantasy of building something special with George. The call was brief for
she felt guilty not telling him about being a transgender woman.
The lady who wanted a little more time living in her fantasy world could
not bring herself to tell him what she thought was the most important
fact about who she was. It was hard enough to be rejected by a casual
friend when they learned she was a transgender lady. The fact of them not
being who she thought they were, was little comfort. Rejection is
rejection, plus hearing people tell her that those people who could not
handle her being a lady were good people irked her. Those people
defending the bigoted people had being nice to them, confused with being
good.
Robin was going to make sure she told George on Friday what she knew he
needed to know. There was no way she was going to lie about who she was
just for a chance to have her perceived man of her dreams. She did not
want to get a man by being dishonest. Besides if she had to hide who she
was, then George was not a man, yet alone a man of her dreams.
The only thing Robin wanted to do was delay the heartache. To not be
turned away by that wonderful man a little longer. Too not make the
thought of her kissing him and turning that prince into a frog. She just
wanted being in the fairy tale where her and George had a wonderful ever
after for a little while longer.
At the end of the phone call, Robin told George she would talk with him
on Friday. It would be easier for her to live out her fantasy of them
being together if she did not have to talk with him now. Talking with him
was leading herself on. She knew the more that they talked, the deeper
into her heart that man would be, and the easier it would become for her
to delay telling him the deal breaker.
The next three days, George wrote her long detail emails. On Tuesday
Robin swore to herself that she would only respond to this one. It would
be rude not to, plus he made so many great comments in the email which
she wanted to add her views to. Then Wednesday, another email came. The
lady who was hanging on every word George wrote; change the promise of
not writing back to only sending a small reply. Once she finished the
reply, she saw it was long, but still sent it. It would have been a waste
of her time if she did not, but she only wrote what was essential to say
in it. Her response to George's Thursday email was also long. She was
going to tell him tomorrow and wanted to have one last meaningful
interaction with the man she thought George was.
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Friday night came and Robin once again went against what she told herself
she would do. Instead of wearing one of her more conservative cocktail
dresses, she wore her little black dress. It was better suited for the
upscale dining at the Twisted Frenchman. Robin was not going to
disrespect George by not showing up appropriately dressed for the
occasion. Plus, showing off her body might make George delay ending the
date.
George was at the bar waiting when the lady who knew she was getting dump
arrived at the four star restaurant. The conversation was one way and
George asked his date what was on her mind. She thought it would be best
for the moment of truth to be now before they were seated. Robin tried to
muster the strength to tell George but the bar was too busy with people
waiting and hoping that a reservation was cancelled. "I will tell you
when we are seated and before we order."
George was perplexed about the before we order part. He remained a
gentleman and did not press the subject. The conversation started to
grind to a halt. Robin knew it was close to midnight in her fairy tale
romance with her unknowing boyfriend. They were both as grateful as
stranger in a strange land being given direction when the ma?tre d'
escorted them to their table.
It was nice secluded table at the back of the restaurant where they can
watch the whole restaurant, see people coming and going and enjoy the
fine dining. Robin could not believe that she was going to crash to
reality from her fantasy at the perfect table for her fantasy. She asked
George how he got this prime table. George smiled and said "I went to
high school with the head pastry chef here. She still owes me for helping
her pass English."
"I am sorry you went to the trouble of getting this table."
"It was no trouble and there is no need to be sorry. I understand that
you are not into me. I know how you cut off our conversation so quick on
Saturday night, did not want to talk on the phone and you have something
to tell me when we are in private. I got this table so it would match the
company I am going to share this meal with."
Robin looked down she was so ashamed at how selfish she has been this
week. She knew she should have called off the date on Monday. It was
childish of her to live vicariously when it affected someone else. "Oh I
am into you. I want to get to know you better. It is after I tell you
what I need to tell you, I know you will not be into me."
George had no idea what the big reveal was going to be. What was this
lady, who had him smitten; going to tell him which will throw a swerve
into the direction their relationship was going. He knew she was not
married, she wore no ring. "I highly doubt that I will want you less
after you tell me what you need to tell me."
She mumbled, "I am a transgender woman."
George could not hear what she said and asked what. Robin took it as him
not understanding what she meant and being hurt lashed out a little. "I
have a dick. I am transgender lady. I will leave now. I should have told
you on Saturday but never expected you to ask me out. I should have said
no, but I forgot that I am what many men would see as not a real woman.
You made me feel like a real woman."
Robin saw no change in George expression. He did not have the 'Eureka'
moment of seeing the little hints which gave away Robin's birth gender
for the first time. "Robin please stay! I know you are transgender. Hear
me out."
"You still want this date?"
"Yes. I know for Heather told me by accident after you left the party. So
please don't be mad at her. She thought that I already knew when I told
her about our date. That is the only reason why she let it come out. She
said it was great that I did not care about you being a transgender
woman. I will admit I was a little shocked, but I knew it did not matter.
I never connected with anyone so quick before in my life. You have all
the important traits I am looking for in a woman and even after hearing
what Heather said, I still saw you for who you are, a woman.
You saying I make you feel like a real woman fills me with joy. You are a
real woman and should always feel like one. Now can we continue with this
date and just continue getting to know the wonderful person sitting
across from each other?"
Robin was also filled with joy because right now she was not unknowingly
passable to George. In matter of fact, she was not even passable to him,
she was what she always was, a real woman. Robin said, "I would love
nothing better than that George."
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