Bottom post of the previous page:
Back in my less than honorable days of being a real glutton and drunkard, I partook in a certain hobby, a free exchange of services type deal.Anywho, it's a dangerous game so when you find a provider where you vibe and there is some level of the most basic "relationship", regular meets can occur. So, I had one of these such deals.
One weekend, she was in town and asked if I wanted to meet up. After we made arrangements she asked me to meet her and a friend out for dinner & drinks. I figured this is where things go sideways and I end up robbed, beaten or dead... possibly the hattrick. But as we all know, I am stupid and the meet was at a fairly swanky steak house in uptown Charlotte so decided to meet up.
Turns out her friend was also in the business (shocking). This chick was 23-24ish and absolutely stunning. Had dinner and drinks, and everything was fine other than me looking like a super creep and / or a pimp.
Meet up with just the regular the next night and she drops that her friend is trans. Granted, I was drunk and restaurant has dark lighting but there is no way I would have guessed. Voice was a little deep / raspy but wouldn't have thought twice about it if I hadn't known.
And that kids, is one to grow on.