Silver Fox came back from vacation yesterday.  (It’s not a real creative nickname, but he has a salt and pepper moustache, and I think Silver Fox sounds better than S&P Moustache.)  He spent the past two weeks in South America.  I spent the last two weeks dry and barren.  Silver Fox is my single most steady customer.  Through my many retirements and subsequent un-retirements (I am the Brett Favre of Tgirl prostitutes), Silver Fox has always convinced me to see him every week.  When he wasn’t here, I found myself not much interested in sex. 

With Silver Fox gone, I found out just how much I dread taking on new customers.  I rely on my regulars to not only satiate my sexual appetite, but also to stimulate my interest for more.  It was then I realized…

Most of my regulars have disappeared!  Some (like Burrito Butt) simply lost interest.  And then a lot of my regulars have been affected by the economic downturn.  People are still getting laid off.  Business owners are suffering.  I respect them for having the balls to say, I can’t afford you anymore.  If I was a more altruistic person I’d see them occasionally for free.  But I’m not.

And then I had a couple of guys who are super wealthy and super into my shit, but stopped seeing me after a month or two.  These guys want something I can’t provide.  It sucks because they’re fun to be with, have good manners, and are very generous.  I’m just not in the business of selling emotional intimacy.  Come on, people, everyone knows you can’t buy love.  No matter how rich you are.

I was thrilled when Silver Fox returned to the city.  I was ready to bring another Tgirl into the mix, dress Silver Fox up in panties and heels — whatever my friend’s fantasies are, we’re going to make them come true.  We were going to get this other crossdresser to come join us, but she flaked.

It really is a privilege to have a sex toy.  I’m sure you know by now how much I love being blown.  And all Silver Fox wants to do is kneel at the foot of my bed and suck me as the day is long.

Cassandra, he would say so often, you turn me on so much because you really enjoy it.

Hmmmm…  Is it possible to ever NOT enjoy getting a blowjob?  I must have missed a Tgirls training somewhere…

Silver Fox comes over.  I just lie down on my bed.  He does the most amazing things with his mouth.  I don’t even open my eyes to see what he’s doing.  It feels really good to close my eyes and have these waves of ecstasy wash over me.  Silver Fox is getting better and better every time.  In the beginning he would choke when I pushed his head down to the base of my penis.  But he’s worked on his gag reflex so well now that he deep throats on his own with no assistance from me.  My candy hits that softness at the back of his throat so effortlessly. 

Silver Fox changes it up too.  He has an entire repertoire.  Sometimes he goes deep.  Sometimes he lingers around the head.  He gives the most wonderful feeling using his closed mouth and his swirling tongue.  Sometimes he uses his hands to massage my shaft up and down as he french kisses my the head of my shecock.  This always gets me to the brink of cumming.  I have to pick my back up off the bed to look at him.  To see my little sex toy getting so much pleasure out of pleasuring me. 

I come.  He wants to keep milking it but my cock is so sensitive.  I jerk him off.  He shoots gigantic globs of thick cum. 

Cassandra, this is all I can think about these days.  Sucking off a Tgirl.  When I make an appointment with you I can’t even do anything at work.  It’s all I can think about.

I ask him how are things with the ex-girlfriend.  I tease him how nice it must be to not have to worry anymore about her finding out his secret.  He once forgot to close all the windows when surfing Tgirl porn on his computer and she saw them. 

Baby, it must be so great to be you, I say to Silver Fox.  To own two successful businesses and have money to have sex with a Tgirl whenever you want.  I am feeling post-orgasm euphoria.  It’s my way of saying thanks.  Appreciate papa for his generosity in giving me such a good time.

Silver Fox looks down at my carpet.  And he says

The business is nothing but trouble.  Problems everyday.  

He says, I’m tired of pretending.  It wears on you — always worried that people will find out. 

I still believe Tgirl chasers can live the wholesome, picturesque All-American live with a wife and kids in the suburbs.  Just look at Sandwich Guy.  You can live the perfect life, and have a little Tgirl fun on the side.  Chasing Tgirls doesn’t define you.  You can have your cake and eat it too.

Maybe.

Or maybe Not.

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