"Hmm... I would really like to hit up a TS Party".
I'm a really free thinking guy and I love Ts. I love to get from they, by them and on them. They're pretty much my fetish. I don't believe I could turn down a really good looking TS if I tried. Any way, That's enough of my worship of women of a different origin. I had a point, not much of one but it was there. So I'm walking up 7th Ave circa 55th street and I couldn't help but think about how I want to party with a hot Ts... like immediately. Low and behold, I look up the block and coming my way was this tall... I mean TALL beautiful fair skinned bombshell of a woman. My masculine eye caught her in nanoseconds and best believe I knew what she was just as fast. Not because she looked like she was born a man, but I knew who she was, None other than Sunny D-Lite, arguably the "queen" of the NYC TS party scene. I keep meaning to check of her events but I'm most often broke and have a little obligation to the BDSM fetish scene.
I was f***ing star struck, just a little... I saw her and I wanted to smile at her and flirt and all that stupid shit dudes do now-a-days and I couldn't help but to stare in wonder, mouth gaping, eyes wide open and complete tired from the long walk from 34th Street. All I could do was silently exclaim to myself
"...Tall"Seriously, she's like six foot-something. One of these days I'm going to find myself in a very compromising situation. I should write a ero-comic about it. I'll walk do a dark street and see a beautiful girl that I can't resist following into an even darker alley way. She'll turn a corner and as I turn that same corner, she'll be walking trough a door, into a lively room lit by techno music and the faint hint of laser lights... YOU CAN READ WHAT HAPPENS NEXT IN AL-JINNS SHE-MALE ADVENTURES #1!!!
