Date: Sat, 10 May 2014 10:38:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Nail <johnnail302@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Luckiest Day in My Life Transgender/Shemale
I will take all comments especially from transsexual
ladies out there at johnnail302@yahoo.com
I will never forget the day Michelle came into my life
and I will call that the luckiest day of my life. Now, I am not the
hunchback of Notre Dame but I am no George Clooney either. I am your
average beer drinking, Nascar and football watching blue collar type of
guy. I am not hob nobbing or whatever the latest buzz words are with the
country club types.
I drive a 12 year old pickup which is my pride and joy and
I am the type of guy you see in every small town America. So here I am one
summer just coming back into town from a pretty successful day of fishing
and I decided to stop by the local diner/tavern.
I sat down and made my order and I looked at the next table
and noticed this beautiful red head glancing and smiling at me.
She said," Would you like to sit with me?"
I said," It would be my pleasure if you don't mind."
She said," Oh, please do."
So I moved over to her table and sat across from her.
She asked," So have you lived here long?"
I said," Since I was about 3. My dad is about to retire
from Marathon oil refinery. Have you recently moved here? I don't
remember seeing you before."
She said," I moved here a couple of months ago, I will be
general manager of the Irma Hotel. I have been busy unpacking and putting
things away. Now that I have 90% of it done I decided to come out of my
cave."
I said," Really well unpacking and putting things away
is hard work."
She asked," What were you doing today?"
I said," Taking advantage of my day off from work and
went fishing. I have a couple of days of leisure."
She said," Did you have good luck today?"
I said," Yes I caught a mess of brown trout and
cutthroat I will be cleaning, filleting and sealing them up well to be put
in the freezer."
She said," Uuummm, I love trout."
I said," Really?"
She said," Yes, I moved from a small town in Colorado
so yes I love trout."
I looked closer at her she was wearing a yellow
sleeveless dress and her hair was lightly touching her shoulders.
She noticed me staring and asked," Do you notice
something on my teeth?"
I said," Oh no, you are absolutely beautiful and I
just couldn't help staring. I was wondering would you like
to go out tomorrow night. I would understand if you turned me down."
She said," How can I turn down going out with you
when you think I am beautiful. But when you come to pick me up tomorrow
night I have something I have to tell you."
I said," Sure, but I hope you aren't married or
engaged to be married."
She said," Oh no nothing like that but I feel it is
only fair to you to get that out of the way if we are to be together."
I said," Sure."
Well, I did fillet the fish and finished up my day
and the next day I mowed the lawn in front of the house and did the chores
that had to be done and than went to get my shower and shave get ready for
my date.
I put on my best pair of Wranglers and my new snap
up western shirt and my polished cowboy boots and my Stetson straw cowboy
hat.
I got in my pickup and drove the directions that
Michelle gave me to her house. It took about 15 minutes and than I parked
at the curb in front of her place.
I got out and walked up to her front door and rang
the doorbell.
She answered the door and she looked absolutely
stunning.
She was wearing this blue pleated skirt that came
just above her knees and matching heels.
She and I were seated on her love seat and she
looked at me for a moment.
She said," John, I thought I would tell you
which is difficult to tell you. I was born "male" but when growing up I
was always feminine. I never developed in the way boys usually develop and
that made my life extremely difficult. Even my hips when I was 12 started
to develop into feminine hips and I wondered what is wrong with me. When I
was 15 I started developing small breasts now under a shirt you could not
tell but once the shirt was removed you saw it. So needless to say I
changed clothes in the locker room for gym class the boys were extremely
cruel.
At 15 I decided to live my life as a woman and my parents shipped
me to live at my aunt's house. Instead of condemning me she and I decided
that is what is best. So I started my transition and I went on estrogen
and my name was legally changed from Michael to Michelle. I am a pre-op or
non-op transsexual and I can't decide rather or not want the surgery to
remove my penis and turn it into internal plumbing if you know what I mean.
The one thing I have to ask is after knowing this can you still accept me
as a woman."
I looked at her and said," You know what I have to
say you are still a beautiful lady to me. I am flattered that you want to
go out with me. I am not saying I am ugly but I am just not unusually
handsome."
She said," Well, I do want to go out with you and I
like guys like you. You see "girls" like me love masculine straight men.
Remember I was not raised in the city you can say I am a country girl."
Well, we went out and we danced and we laughed and
we stayed til closing time. On the way back to her place she laid her head
on my shoulder.
She said," I have always dreamed of a night like
this and wondered if I would live to see it."
I said," I dreamed of being with a lady as
beautiful as you and wasn't confident that that was going to happen."
She said," Is it safe to say that both of our
dreams coming true?"
I said," It sure seems to tonight."
I pulled up in front of her place and walked
her up to the door.
She said," Now, John I hope this is a start of
something wonderful."
I said," Well, I definitely want to see you
again."
We stood at her door and we kissed for a couple
of minutes.
She opened the door and than she said," John
thank you for a wonderful night."
She closed the door behind her and I made my
way to my truck.
As I drove home that night little did I know
that this would turn into such a deep, loving and a rewarding relationship.