Pump party

Ron smiled to himself. Susan would never know that he was here, cheating on her. He was out of town on business, just like he was a couple of days every week. He had grown tired of his wife, and their constant little spats upset him greatly. But now, he was with a beautiful woman, and she was going to take him back to his hotel room. They'd have hot sex, and Susan would never know the difference.
He liked this girl Tish. She was tall and athletic looking, with long pretty hair, and really big breasts, which he couldn't take his eyes off. She put her hand on his crotch, and he knew it was time to leave. He paid the waiter for the dinner, and got up to leave. Tish put her hand in his back pocket as they walked out the door.
He loved how she jiggled when she walked. He loved her sexy raspy voice. He wanted her badly. They entered his hotel room a few minutes later, and soon they were kissing each other. Ron started to take off Tish’s clothes, exposing her huge breasts. He fondled them, then started kissing them. He put his mouth around her nipple, and started suckling her.
Tish in turn got off most of Ron's clothes. He was down to just his boxers now, while Tish still had on her skirt and panties. Ron stood up, reached behind her, and unzipped the skirt, which fell into a pile on the floor. Tish pulled down his boxers. She told him to lift one foot at a time so she could fold them and put them on the chair.
Now on her knees, she opened her mouth, and let him put himself in. She sucked him while touching him all over, until he came. She swallowed, and looked up to him, smiling.
"Now it's your turn" he said.
Ron went behind Tish, and teasingly touched her on her butt. Then he slid his hands under the elastic waistband of her panties, and worked them off, down her long smooth legs. He opened his mouth, and circled his lips with his tongue.
Tish turned around to face him, and Ron almost died. There between Tish’s legs wasn't what he expected. He was shocked to learn that Tish was a man.
Ron 's face turned bright red. He had been making out with a man! He had let a man go down on him! He looked like a woman completely, except between his legs.
"You pervert!" he yelled. "How could you do this to me? How could you trick me like this?"
"What's the matter honey?" said Tish. "Wasn't it good for you? Aren't you going to do that back to me?"
"No!" said Ron. "I want a woman, not a man!"
"But I am a woman" replied Tish.
"Aah! How could you think that a straight man would want you? How could you do that, seducing me, pretending that you're a woman."
"I acted as who I am. And I am a woman. I was just born into the wrong body."
"I could kill you" said Ron.
Tish cowered. She hadn't meant to enrage him. When he picked her up at the bar, she thought that he wanted someone like her. It was a bar where everybody knew you went if you wanted to pick up a she-male. If he went there, he must have had that in mind.
"Please don't hit me" she said, shrinking back.
But Ron 's testosterone was boiling, and he took a swing at her. He barely missed her, then shoved her to the wall. He pulled back, about to pound her. Tish reacted without thinking. She grabbed the lamp from the table, and swung it toward Ron. Ron got hit in the head, and fell to the floor.
"I'm going to hunt you down and kill you" he threatened. But he tried to get up, and fell over, passing out.