A sweet surprise

I stood there in silence for a moment, imagining what this beautiful young girl would think when I stripped off my panties less than impressive manhood. I pictured who screaming and running out into the store, calling me a pervert or a sicko.

"Well come on already!" she said.

She unfastened her jeans a slipped gracefully out of them, revealing a set of beautiful toned brown legs, and stood there wearing just a pair of white, lacy panties.

I don't even know how to describe the feelings that passed through my mind. I had been with a few attractive women, but never in my straight life had I had a more perfect woman strip naked in front of me.

"You just gonna watch then?" she asked as she hooked her panties with her thumbs and slipped them down.

Tamala was shaved hairless below the waist, which didn’t surprise me, but what did was the perfect black cock and balls that dangled down between her thighs.

I guess she saw the surprise on my face because she giggled.

"You think you're the only one, sweetheart?" she asked. "Don't worry, I doubt anybody else noticed. You're one of the more passable femboys to come through here, although most of them think they are hot shit."

"How did you know?"

"I know the look," she said. "I was you just a few years ago, honey. Just trying to find my place in the world and realizing suddenly that it wasn't the life I was living."

"Do you help all the...'girls' like this?"

"No honey, your special," she said with a smile. "I just wanted you to know you aren't alone."

"Thanks," I said.

"Now get naked and let me see what we're working with," Tamala told me.