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I was done with my so-call girlfriend named Tammy she kept going like a yo-yo constantly breaking up and saying she wanted me again. She was a knockout at 5'5" blonde hair and weighing about 105 but she was flaky to say the least. After she said she wanted to breakup again a 3d time in 6 months I told her to lose my number and not call me again.
I went to the gym to work out my frustation when this guy who worked there came up to me.
He said," Are you John?"
I said," Yeah I will be done here in a few minutes if somebody is waiting."
He said," No, it isn't that well, this lady who was on the stationary bike told me to give you this."
I took the piece of paper in his hand and looked at it and saw it was somebody's number.
He said," It is a lady and I think her name is Terri and she is about 5'6" brunette and really a looker."
I said," Really, well I just broke up again."
He said," Well, I would call her up I don't think she will stay available for long."
I got done working out and went to take my shower and change clothes in the locker room. I usually don't work out in a gym but tonight I was particularly frustrated. I was about 5'7" to 5'8" and weighed a pretty muscular 160 lbs. I got to my pickup and started it up and drove the 10 minutes back to my place.
After going inside the house I was renting I went to the wall where my cordless phone was at and dialed the number.
I sat down in my recliner and I heard a very sexy voice answer with a hello.
I asked," Is this Terri? The guy at the gym handed me your number and my name is John."
She said," Yes, I don't usually do this but I noticed how handsome you were and you were so focused on your workout."
I laughed and said," I call that my Breakup Workout."
She laughed and said," Did you break up enough to get that body that sexy?"
I laughed and said," Well, that is what happens when a man was so obsessed with a flaky blonde. That and I work with a residential and commercial paving crew."
She said," I am not usually this forward but I was wondering if you were free to go out Friday night?"
I said," Sure, when do you want me to pick you up?"
She said," How about 7 and here are my directions to my house."
I had a pad and a pen I wrote it down and repeated it back to her.
She said," I will see you there and I am so looking forward to it."
I hung up the phone and just thought I couldn't believe it I broke up with my ex-girlfriend and now had a date for Friday night.
Friday night got here and I had just stepped out of the shower and was towel drying my hair.
I went to my bedroom and put on a pair of boxers and got out my new pair of Wranglers I had just bought. Than I got out a real nice snapped down western shirt and my polished boots and got dressed and saw I still had 45 minutes before I was to pick up Terri. I got dressed and put on my belt and my boots and than I got out my hat and put it on. Within 20 minutes I found Terri's house and saw I still had about 10 minutes to spare but I walked up to her door and rang the doorbell.
Terri said," Come on in I have something to tell you."
I said," Oh, come on please don't tell me you are married."
She said," No it isn't anything like that but before we go out you have to accept all of me."
I said," How could I not, you are so beautiful."
She said," Keep that in mind because I am not genetic female. Let me give you a little background. I was born male genetically but everything about me was female. I knew I was not really male even though biologically I was. My voice never changed during puberty I never grew really any body hair to speak of and my hips are more feminine. I was called sissy in school until at 13 1/2 my parents without surgery allowed a change in gender. Ever since than I have lived my life as a pre-op transsexual woman."
I looked at her and said," I can't believe I am going to say this but you are still a beautiful lady to me. I still consider myself lucky to be going out on a date with you and I am more than happy to pick up the tab."
She said," Ok then I am glad you still look at me like that. You know at the gym I wear a fake vagina down there? I do that so other ladies don't feel ill at ease when I am taking a shower and luckily there aren't any gay women in there."
I took here by the arm and we walked out to the truck.
Our first date went better than I can imagine we went out to eat and than we went out and danced until the wee hours of the morning. Yes, we do move onto a beautiful relationship which I will tell you about in coming chapters.