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Team Spirit By Ms. Jenny Ann Preface by author: The following story was authored by me, it may be downloaded or shared at free sites only. A comment was made to stop with my photos, so this story will not have any; however, in order to get the random thoughts to come together in some sort of way, I had to get inspired. I began by slowly transforming myself, stopping along the way to read a few stories. It worked and I now know what I want to add to this story. I did take a picture; however, I will not add the photo. If anyone would like to see the photo or leave a comment. Send me a request for the photo or comment to [email protected] David Evers was still looking for a sports bar, and he thought he had found the right one. The company he worked for gave him a choice - relocate or no job. He thought that was not fair; however, he still had a job and would be getting 2 weeks of paid vacation this year. That was why he had started looking for a sports bar, this state did not have a pro football team and he had always been a Bengal's fan. He was looking forward to watching the Bengals play at this bar. There were six big flat screen television that had the sound sent to every table. All he would have to do was to select the game that he wanted to hear, and he could hear it over his headphones, he thought that was so cool. He wanted a way to show his team spirit all the normal things like a foam finger, a pennant or a team jersey felt too lame. Great it was lunchtime, the mall was only five minutes away, he would go there and maybe he would find something that would say very boldly 'that's right I am a Bengal's fan.' He noticed a woman coming out of Regal Nails and she had exceptionally long fingernails, he thought probably nail tips with acrylic overlay they were curved and looked like claws. He finished his lunch and headed back to work. For the rest of the afternoon, he kept thinking about the long fingernails that reminded him of claws. He left work and went to his small studio which was one large room that served as kitchen, living room and bedroom and a bathroom, however, the bathroom was full size with a tub/shower. He chose this place because it was the best in his price range. The other apartment in the same price range had a smaller bathroom with a stand up shower, no tub. He got out of what he referred to as his monkey suit and put on a pair of running shorts, not that he was into running, they were comfortable. A tank top and flip-flops and he was ready to take it easy. He did not call the tank top a muscle tee as he had never been into building muscle mass. He was short for a man, five feet four inches and weighing in at 128 pounds. He went to the bathroom to relieve the pressure of his full bladder and sat down to pee. Why did he sit down to pee, when his cock was soft it was not long enough to reach past the palm of his hand as he would hold it and the piss would flood his hand or run down his leg; therefore, sitting was the better choice. He cleaned the last drops of piss and washed his hands and went to the kitchen to place one of the many frozen pot pies in the microwave. He got a bottle of iced tea from the fridge and put it on the folding table next to his bed, then returned with his dinner beef pot pie. He turned the small flat screen TV on he would watch the news while he ate. Cleaning up after dinner was easy, he only had to wash off the fork. The trash and recycling bin, easy clean up. He wondered if there would be anything worth watching on TV tonight. All he found was an old rerun of some sitcom. His mind started to drift back to the woman with the claw like long fingernails, he had a thought: a Bengal is a tiger and tigers have claws! There would be no doubt about the level of his support for his team. A plan was starting to take over his thoughts if he had a set of acrylic nail tips put on his fingernails and had them polished to look like the markings of a Bengal tiger. Why did I just think of that, I could not do that, however, it would be a bold statement. He had just had a birthday, 22 years old and still a virgin. He did try one time, that was in his sophomore year at high school. The girl was nice, and they had two dates that ended with just a kiss, however, on the third date, he got lucky or at least he thought. Mary Ann was hot for him, and he did get his first attempt at sexual intercourse, he found out that he was indeed too small to achieve entry to the promised point. Mary Ann asked, "what is the problem? Stick it in!" David said, "I am trying, it will not reach." She said, "let me see it." He got up on to his knees and she laughed, "you better hope that it gets bigger, or you will never please a woman, I am a girl and I feel disappointed, let down by the smallness of that thing." He knew he would not be getting any sexual intercourse and Mary Ann was so disappointed she told him to leave. He thought he was smaller than the other guys, however, he had hoped it would be big enough to do the deed. Mary Ann must have known the captain of the football team, because on the next gym class after the shower his clothes were missing from the locker, he had put them in and all he had to wear was the towel he had taken to the shower. He asked, "where are my clothes and whose idea was it to leave a bra and panty in their place?" Gregg Abbot the captain of the football team said, "Mary Ann told me that you were not man enough to give her pleasure, so if you want clothes to wear you will have to put on the bra and panty or you go to the coach in the towel you are wearing. However, if you do that, your clothes be returned, and you will have to explain why you lied." David thought for a minute, he knew that the coach was a real hard case, he would think that he was coming on to him only wearing a towel and that was not the better choice, he put the bra and panty on and said, "okay, where are my clothes?" Gregg went to his locker and brough out a bag and said, "here are the clothes for you to wear." David opened a bag, there was a pair of pantyhose, a dress, and a pair of three inch high heels. He spoke really more to himself, "no way you must be joking." Gregg said, "no joke, put everything on or leave wearing only the towel," as he smashed his right fist into the palm of his left hand. David quickly put on everything that was in the bag, grabbed his book bag and left the locker room. He could hear everyone laughing as the door slowly closed behind him. He made his way to the office and tried to explain; however, the receptionist did not believe him. All she would was to call his mother. When his mother came to pick him up, she just smiled and said, "let's go," and they were in the car and home before his mother said, "give me the outfit you are wearing. You can ask me for it if you want to wear it again." David said, "yes, mother," as he went to his room to change. He was glad to be out of the clothes, however, he did make a nice looking girl, even if he had not thought of doing anything like this before it had been forced upon him. Only two weeks away from summer break, he wished he had waited to try to get laid. His father was out of the picture, and he was glad. Dad had always made fun of his lack of maleness. He thought that if half his genes came from dad, then there must be something wrong with his dad's contribution to his genetic make-up. Those two weeks were hell at school. Most everyone was always laughing behind his back; however, some would point at him to his face and say things like, "you are no man," or "you should have worn the towel." His mother knew that it had been rough on him, and she got herself a transfer to another city. She sold the house, and he could start his junior year without the cloud that had plagued him the last two weeks at his last school. **** He did make friends with a girl; however, he was not about to make the same mistake and they were just friends. Susan was her name and she invited him to a costume party that she was having for Halloween. He thanked her, but said, "I really do not know what type of costume I could come up with." She said, "please do not take this the wrong way, you could come as a girl." He said, "I had not thought of that, I am sure I could put together an outfit, however, I would look like a clown if I tried to do my own make- up also, I do not have a clue about a hairdo." She said, "well, you have always been more like a girlfriend, I think that is why I like you. I will tell you what, you come over one hour before and I will do your make-up and hair, deal. Please say you will come to my party." David felt he had no choice, Susan was a friend, his only friend he said, "okay, you have talked me into it." Susan said, "great, be over to my house at 6 pm on Friday." He left wondering why he had agreed and realized that she did not force it on him, she asked if he would. So, in his mind that made it all right, besides, he would get to see what he would have looked like if he had been born a girl. When he got home, he had to wait for his mother to get home from work. When she did get home, he said, "how was work?" She replied, "just an average day, but thank you for asking." He said, "mom, I have something to ask you, do you still have the outfit that I was made to wear?" She said, "yes, I have it. Why do you want it?" David thought she had a right to know, so he explained about his friend Susan and the idea for a costume. He did make it a point that it was Susan's suggestion. Friday after school he filled the bathtub and shaved every hair what little he had off of his body and got dress in the outfit and after his mother had dropped him off, he found himself walking up to Susan's front door. His hand was shaking as he rang the doorbell, and he could not help but feel that the ding-dong of the bell was sounding his doom. Susan opened the door and said, "you put together a nice outfit. Come in and l will give you your makeover." David said, "asked my mother for some help with the outfit," it was almost the truth. She did not need to know how he ended up with it. Susan wasted no time and started with applying false fingernails over his own fingernails turning them into Ruby red fingernails one inch in length that matched the red of the flowers on the dress. It was a black dress with flowers, sleeveless, a rounded neckline and went down to the mid-point of his thighs. She quickly put his shoulder length hair into hot rollers and went to work on his face. David had an idea of what she was doing, as he had seen his mother getting ready for one of her rare dates. After she had finished his make-up, she styled his hair. She then sprayed him with perfume and said, "there that should do it, take a look." David got to see the job she had done and could not believe his eyes. Somehow, she was able to bring out the girl he could have been, although, she did add a pair of foam rubber fake breasts, the image he saw was a girl. Susan had used the right foundation, the violet eyeshadow, perfectly done with black eyeliner and mascara, brow pencil, blush for his cheeks and the matching lipstick with a darker lipliner. He knew that if he saw the hot looking girl in the mirror, he could not do anything with the small excuse of maleness in-between his legs. He said, "I did not know I would look this good." Susan said, "it was easy, you have a face that could be changed with make-up, it was no problem. You are my cousin, and your name is Wanda, no one needs to know who you really are, it will be our secret and we can laugh about how the boys will try to ask you out." Susan was right he had a blast being her cousin, Wanda and all of the single guys tried to ask her out, Wanda would smile and say, "sorry, but I have to go home Saturday." After the party Susan said, "I will miss my cousin Wanda. Let me know if you want to be her again." David said, "thank you I did have a good time, however, one and done." He called his mother to pick him up. When his mother got to Susan's, she could not help herself, she rang the doorbell and asked, "okay do either of you girls know where my son is, he called and told me to pick him up." David said, "mother, I am David, you helped me with the outfit." His mother said, "girls share clothes and you do not look like the boy I dropped off, if you are David, let's go home." In the car, She said, "I knew it was you, however, you do make a good looking girl, you left without dinner, so I am taking you out for a bite to eat. We will go to the all night diner at the truck stop. David tried his best to no avail; his mother would not take no for an answer. One hour later they were at home and David asked, "why did you take me to the diner?" She said, "I had wondered what you would look like if you done up right, ever since I came to pick you up, and I was not ready to bring you home till I got to see the daughter you could have been." David said, "okay, I had the same thought, but this was a onetime thing." With that said he went to get out of these clothes and wash the make-up off and wash the girly hair style out. It was only after he had cleaned himself and thought he was back to normal he saw his long Ruby red fingernails, he tried to take them off, however, they would not come off. He put his PJ's on and went to his mother and in a panic said, "mother, they will not come off. Help!" His mother laughed and said, "okay, I will help you remove them, Sunday night, good night, David." True to her word, David wore the Ruby red long fingernails till Sunday night. **** Strange he thought, why should he be thinking about that night, it was almost four years ago. Realized in a flash, it was the idea of claws for team spirit. Well okay, that does make sense. He did have long Ruby red fingernails before, so he thought long acrylic nail tips polished like the stripes of a Bengal tiger would really make a statement and he would ask when he took his lunch break tomorrow. The morning at work did not go by fast enough and he was ready to get over to Regal Nails. He entered the nail saloon and asked at the reception desk about his idea for acrylic nail tips. The receptionist looked at him, strange and bewildered and said, "tell Rita, at station 3, she would be the one that could help you with your idea." David went over to Rita and explained his idea. Rita said, "wow, you want claws that are polished in your team's colors, they will be as long as a woman's fingernails, only the style of polish will be different." David said, "yes, I know that. I want to make a statement of my team spirit, for the opening game of the football season." Rita said, "okay, I can get the colors I need off of the internet. However, the first game the Bengal's play is the Thursday night game and that is in two days." David said, "so, you could do them on Thursday after I get off work." Rita said, "that would be a problem, a drunk driver hit and killed one of our nail artists and her memorial service is Thursday and we will be closed. I could do your nails Wednesday after you get off work or you can miss the opener and do them for the next game." David said, "I did not know that the Bengal's would be opening their season on the Thursday night game, how could I say it is for my team spirit if I am not willing to have them for the opener. I was going to explain my claws at work on Friday, I will just have to show my team spirit on Thursday morning. I plan on keeping them the whole season, it would be too much trouble and cost too much to do anything else. What time do you close, tomorrow?" Rita said, "well, if you want them you need to be here not later than 7 pm." David said, "I will be here, I really want my claws." He left and could not believe that he had just made plans to have his nails done. He got home and held his hands out trying to image that he had the claws. He went to bed with his mind at war, one part was saying this is a bad idea and the other was saying I am going to make a statement that is very bold. When he woke up, the bold statement had won. When he got to work, it seemed that quitting time would never get there. He left work and went right over to Regal Nails. He said, "Rita, I decided to get here sooner, I hope you can fit me in." Rita said, "you are in luck, I just finished my last patron. Have a seat at the second nail station." David went over to the station and said, "I never had my nails done, so if I look dazed it is all new to me." Rita had him stick his right hand into a bowl of warm soapy water and began selecting the size of acrylic nail tips, the fingernails normally would match both hands. She had the 10 acrylic nail tips set aside and had him remove his right hand and put his left hand into the bowl. She started to work on the fingernails pushing the cuticles back and trimming the nails and applied the acrylic nails beginning with the thumbnail and going to the pinky. He got his first look at what would soon be the claws that he wanted, they were indeed long and curved as claws. When she had finished his right hand, she started on his left hand repeating the process. Rita said, "you need to wash your hands, they need to be clean for the acrylic overlay, the sink is over by the wall, normally I would say pick your color, however, I know what you want." David got up and washed his hands and could not believe he was actually doing this to himself and doing it enthusiastically. He returned and Rita wasted no time and had the acrylic overlay on all of the acrylic nail tips and the look was that of a smooth natural long feminine fingernail. Rita said, "how do you like them?' David said, "I know that they are acrylic nail tips, however they look so real." Rita said, "now comes the fun part, applying the polish to match the color and pattern of a Bengal tiger." She started to change to look of the fingernails and when she was done, they indeed looked like the color and pattern of a Bengal tiger. She said, "I should have asked you to pay before I put the polish on, you may have to wait until they are completely dry." David said, "I did think about that then forgot, my bank card is in my shirt pocket." Rita reached into his shirt pocket and said, "$35, I will be back with your card, go to the drying table for 20 minutes." David looked at the great job and said, "make it $45, these are just the claws I was hoping for." Rita returned with this card and said, "if you really plan to keep these fingernails, you should have a fill in every two to three weeks, depending on how fast your fingernails grow. Call me add I will put you down for a fill in." David said, "I will, you can count on it." He still had 15 minutes to wait. Once Rita came by and checked, she said, "they are dry to the touch, however, you could easily damage them be very careful it will take them the rest of the night to fully cure." He went out to the mall and was quite thirsty, he went to the 'Orange Julius' and got an OJ. He reached into his shirt pocket and paid. He took a seat on a bench and was admiring the lovely long claws and could not help but think how nice they would be around his cock. He realized he only had a mental image, he would only see the claws, his cock was too small. He had time before the mall would close and he would need that he forgot about the keys to his car in his front pocket, he was glad he came straight form work, or he could be in tight fitting blue jeans. He was glancing at his new nails when he saw the man standing with his back to him, he could have been a football player, six feet six inches and 285 pounds and built like a brick wall. As the man turned around David found himself gazing at the man's crotch his genitalia, okay his cock seemed huge. He did not notice that he was still looking at it until the man caught him, looked him in the eyes, and came over to him. **** He sat down next to David and said, "you must have liked what you saw, you were still eyeballing my package, the whole time it took me to come over. I like your fingernails, hey are you a Bengal's fan?" David knew he had been caught looking at a man's genitalia, so he decided that the truth would be best. He said, "yes, to both. I wanted to show my team spirit and had my fingernails done." The brick wall said, "my name is George, and I played for the Bengal's football team. But that still leaves the question, why were you eyeballing my package." David thought, George does not appear to be mad, so more truth. I was looking at these claws and thought that they would look nice holding my cock, that is until I remembered it way too small, and I would not be able to see it because of the claws." George smiled, "it is okay, if you want to see your claws around a nice cock, you can use mine." David was lost, a former pro football player, one that played for the Bengal's was offering to let him hold his cock. It would be wrong, however, he heard himself say, "if you really do not mind, I accept your kind offer." He could not believe that he had just said that. George asked, "what is your name? It would be rude of me to say 'hey, you'." He looked it to George's eyes and said, "David, it is nice to meet you, when did you play for the Bengal's?" George said, "three years ago, I blew out my knee, in a pre-season game." David said, "I am sorry to hear that. It must have been hard at the time to know you would not be able to play football." George held out his hand and said, "come on Davie, the night is still young, my place or yours?" David thought to himself, he called me Davie I like that, he took the offered hand, he said, "your place, mine is a dump." As they made their way to George's car, a nice BMW coupe, Davie said, "nice car." George said, "it was my signing bonus, they wanted to take it back, however, my agent convinced the Bengal's that it would be cheaper than going to court over my full contract, they would have to buy me out." He opened the door for me, I must have looked puzzled, he said, "I would hate myself if I let you break a nail." I smiled at him and said, "thank you, you are such a gentleman." Davie could not believe that he really was doing this, going home with a man to fondle a man's cock. George had a nice condo with a king size bed, they went straight to the bedroom, Davie could not tell what the rest of the place looked like at the time, they both wanted it to happen. George started to remove Davie's clothes and Davie followed George's lead, soon they were both naked and George took Davie by the hand, and they were on the bed. George propped his back against the headboard and Davie was amazed at the size of George's cock, he had to touch it, to see his long claws around that lovely cock. Davie was still unsure of where to be, he started next to George and reached over George's leg to gain access to what he wanted. No, he thought, I need to be in front, I need to see my claws around it. Davie got one of his legs over and sat down, in front of the now hardening cock, yes, this is what I wanted to see, Davie did not realize that his left hand had started to play with George's ball sack and that cock was still growing. Davie looked at it and he wanted more, he moved a bit further down George's legs and wanted to make love to that lovely cock. Davie looked up and into George's eyes and knew they both wanted more. George said, "it is all right you can kiss it." Davie said, "why, thank you, I will kiss it, and more!" Davie lowered his lips kissing George's cock, then licked the purple head tracing around the head with his tongue. Davie had to think back to the one porno he had seen, a woman was giving a blow-job to a man that was well hung as George. He had to stop watching the porno, and now he knew why, he knew he could not give a woman pleasure, so why not give pleasure to a man the way that woman had done. Davie opened his lips, forming an O and went down on George's cock and when he had taken all he could, he placed his claws of his right hand at that point to keep from gagging. Down and up, up, and down sucking on the cock felt so right. George said, "baby that feels so good, however, your jaws will be hurting be for I cum. I get off faster when I fuck." Davie said, "I have never been fucked, by a man or by a woman." George said, "do you mean to tell me you are a virgin." Davie said, "YES!" George said, "I will be as gentle as I can, if you let me take your virgin ass." Davie could not believe the words that were coming out of his mouth. He said, "please, deflower me." George reached over to the nightstand and got a tube of K Y, he put some on his cock and told me to cover it from the base to the tip, and he would get me ready to accept his cock. As I was spreading the KY over his cock, I could feel the coolness of the K Y as he started to lube my virgin asshole, felt the first of his fingers to gain access to my love hole and then a second finger, he shoved them in together and spread them slightly on the way out and it felt so good. When he heard me still to feel the pleasure, he removed his fingers, I felt empty. He had me lay on my back and placed a pillow under my lower back raising my asshole. He handed me something called Rush, he said, "when I tell you, inhale this thru your nose, one good hit per side." I took it from him, and I could feel the head of his cock pushing against my virgin asshole, as my legs were wrapping themselves around his shoulders as the head of his cock started to gain access, he said, "this is the time to hit the Rush." I started to feel the pain of entry, that is until I hit the Rush, now I know why it is called Rush. The Rush hit my brain and what a RUSH, I forgot about the pain I had just felt, and it started to feel good, no wait, the pain was starting to try to make itself-felt, so I took three hits of the Rush, and the pain gave way to pleasure and so much more. I wanted all of him inside me and began to push myself on to his cock as he went deeper into me, he felt me trying to get more of his cock and asked, "do you like it, tell me how you want it." I said, "YES, I want all of you in me, deeper and as hard as you want to." He said, "that's my baby, I am going to give you what you want." He did just that and I knew that my life had changed and for the better. I could not help but to cry out, "YES, it feels so good," there was no pain only pleasure and then I started to feel a tingling as if every nerve in my body was firing all at once and the wave of pleasure was building, and it felt great. I thought I was Cumming, however, I felt it many times and I knew it was more like what I had heard women feel when the sex is great. George said, "baby, I am going to cum." I said, "YES give it to me!" As he started to cum in me, it sent me over the top and my anal opening began to have spasms, the more of his sperm he shot into me, the higher my pleasure. George finally stopped filling me and rolled off of me. George said, "baby, that was great." I said, "no, it was better than that it was fantastic. All this time I thought that I would never know what it would be like to have sexual intercourse, I knew I was too small to give a woman pleasure, the thought of giving and receiving pleasure with a man was not something I thought of doing." George said, "so where do you plan on spending the Bengal's opening night, not home alone." I said, "I found a nice sports bar, it is at 12th Avenue and Main Street." "I know the place," George said, "I have a booth anytime I ask for, so you will be my guest." Davie said, "I do not think you would want to be seen with me. I am not manly and with these claws, I know I seem to be more feminine." George looked into Davie's eyes and said, "do you think I would have picked you up at the mall, if I did not want to be with you. You have nothing to be worried about, nobody will say anything, not if you are with me. So do we have a date?" I said, "everything that has happened, from the moment I had these claws done, has been one first time after one more first time, why not continue my first time experiences, sure we have a date. Can you take me back to the mall, I left my car there." George said, "no problem, I need to follow you to your place. I always pick up my dates." George did just that. When David got home, he thought to himself he liked George: more than he ever knew that he could have feelings for a man. He could not stop thinking about George. Being with George felt right and he could not deny that the pleasure of sex with him was the best he had ever felt, maybe that was not the way to think. He could keep himself awake trying to come to terms with all the new feelings, he had to sleep. As he got into bed, his last thoughts were of George. **** He woke in the morning and at first wondered why his ass was so sore, then he saw his new claws and his thoughts went to the pleasure that George had brought out in him. He would talk to George after the game, he could invite George up when he dropped him back home. He took care of the mornings to do items and added a shave of the little facial hair, he could have waited two more days, however, he felt it would be better to match his long claws more closely. He was often mistaken for a woman and these overtly feminine long claws; he really would not mind if other people thought he was a woman. He pulled into the parking lot and entered the law offices of Huffman and Associates, LP. Inc. And headed for his office down the stairs, he worked in the IT Department. He got the first comment about his new claws, Lucy the receptionist said, "let me see those claws, and why would you have them done." David said, "these are a statement, the Bengal's are my team. If you would be so kind as to let the others know about why I have long claws, I would not have to repeat it to everyone that sees them." Lucy said, "yes, I see the coloring, they do look nice, however, they are longer than any woman that works here." David wanted to say, 'George likes them,' he said, "I wanted a bolder statement than a foam finger, anyone can do that." Lucy said, "they are a bold statement." David had to go to the second floor and remove a virus from a junior partner's computer, he would have to do the same thing, no less than three times a week, however, good job security. He almost thought the man's eyeballs were going to fall out of their sockets. The rest of the morning was differing versions of the talking points from the women and shock from the men, they had nothing to say as the wrong words could result in a legal case, harassment due to gender bias. Lunch time at last, a quick run to the mall, not for lunch. He went to the Rings Plus Kiosk he wanted to have his ears pierced. He returned with two gold studs and two emerald studs, one of each in both of his ears. He just could not help himself, he felt more like a woman, and he was looking forward to his date with George. Lucy was not back from lunch, however, she saw the new earrings and said, "you need to come clean, there is more going on with your life than just a bold statement of team spirit." David said, "all will be explained, if you come to the sports bar 12th Avenue and Main Street, I will not say any more at work." Lucy said, "what time should I get there?" David said, "my team is playing in the opener, so any time before the game is over." The rest of the day went by quickly, David was kept busy. It seemed that some dummy shared an Email and it spread to 15 computers. David almost thought that they just wanted to see his new earrings. Quitting time and David got home as quickly as he could. Shower and change clothes. He put on his skintight bule jeans and did add a team jersey. He gave his shoulder length hair a flip to show off his new earrings, he hoped George would like them and it would lead to where he wanted this to be a repeat of the prior night when George dropped him off, come up to talk and let us have some more of that mind blowing sex! George knocked on the door at 6:45 pm. David opened the door and said, "you are really here," as he squeezed George by the shoulders. That was not good enough for George, he grabbed David and kissed him on the lips, breaking the kiss, he asked, "you do not mind me calling you Davie, you are just too cute to be David." "I like the way you say Davie," he said, "I also like the way you say baby." George said, "not fair, we do not have time, we have a game to watch." Davie said, "you have to take me home after the game, you will make sure I get safely in my door." George said, "you can count on it, baby." They got to the sports bar and George was not kidding, he was met at the door. The man greeted him and said, "this way MR. Thomas, your table is over here." We followed him to a nicely placed booth and were given our head sets and found the right selection at on the table for the flat screen TV and it was directly in front of the booth. They knew he was here to watch the Bengal's; it did not matter if anyone had to turn and twist their head to see whatever other game, George had the best booth for the Bengal's game. I felt great, George wanted to share this booth with me. George ordered a pitcher of Bud Light and hot wings and a veggie plate. The game was halfway into the first quarter when George said, "looks like that woman is looking for someone." I turned and saw Lucy, I waved her over to our booth. When she got there said, "okay, I get it now." I said, "George, this is Lucy, she is the receptionist for the IT department at Huffman and Associates, LP. Inc, and I work there." Lucy said, "I know who MR. George Thomas is, you broke my friend, Sharon's heart." George said, "all I asked was for her to sign a pre-nuptial, it was her choice to leave. Davie do not be rude, you asked her to come, offer her a seat at our table." Lucy turned to look at me with a questioning glance. "Have a seat Lucy, you can sit beside me," I said. "Thank you, Davie," she had a look that said, 'I know what's up.' I offered her a glass of beer and to share the veggie plate, I looked at George and said, "I would have offered some hot wings, but they are gone." George said, "what the wings are gone, I will have to order more." He laughed smiling at me. I forgot Lucy was there and stuck my tongue out at him. Damn, can she see the lust in my eyes for this man. George looked at me and said, "wow, I thought they had stopped selling that jersey. That was my number." "So, sorry. I only bought it because it was discounted, however, I am glad I have it now," I said. The rest of the game went by, and it was a close one, we lost by one point, a missed extra point. I could tell Lucy could tell and I knew she would want to know all about us, George, and me. We said our good-byes and George took me home. He did see me into my apartment. Once inside he started to kiss me, I was so hot for him, we did not have far to go only the one big room. In the door and onto the bed. Our clothes were being tossed with no regard to where they landed, we both wanted to get to the passion that we were denied while watching the game, he had brought the Rush and I knew he wanted to give it to me again, he even had the K Y. He was rock hard in no time; I did kiss and lick that wonderful love muscle. I spread the K Y up and down his cock while he lube my asshole, expanding it with his fingers and he entered me from the rear, we did it dogie style and it was awesome I do not think I could ever get enough of this man. It was quicker; however, I did have to be at work in the morning and I had to talk to him. After his cock started to go down, he slipped it out of me, and I felt the emptiness. I said, "George, I need to ask you, would you still want me, if I had breasts?" "Of course, I would still want to be with you," he said, "you would have to start living as a woman, we could go out to new places, and you would be my woman, that is if you want to be my woman." "George, if I am dreaming, I do not want to wake up. I never thought I would want to be with a man, now I want you to be the man I am with," I said. George got dressed and kissed me and said, "see you for the next Bengal's game, if not sooner. I know where you live and where you work. So, you can be surprised at any time." Then he left me, and I needed to get some sleep. As I lay in bed waiting to fall asleep, I thought of my mother and the night I was her daughter, I wonder if she will be happy when I tell her I am going to be the daughter she wanted.