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My Night in Amsterdam
Date: 11/7/2017, Categories: Trans, Author: Mysteria27, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories
loafer shoes. I took a cab over to the red light district, walked around there for a while and wound my way over to the blue light district. The blue light district occupies two of the streets. I was beyond excited and very nervous. I must have walked up and down the street about twenty-five times. My heart was pounding in my shirt. I was really starting to sweat. My nerves were starting to take over. I didn’t want to leave Amsterdam without doing this. This was my fantasy and I was going to do it. Come hell or high water. I finally saw a Shemale in the window that I found attractive. She was just beautiful. I walked into her house. “Hello, my name is Danielle, how are you tonight?” “I’m well, thank you. My name is Ian. I’m a bit nervous. I’ve never done anything like this before.” Danielle was a beautiful girl. She was from Brazil but spoke very good English. She was 5’7” and was blonde and very petite. She probably only weighed about one hundred and five pounds. She had the longest legs you’ve even seen. Her breasts were large for her frame. I guess they were about a C-cup. She was dressed in a skin tight white and blue dress. I’m 6’3” and weigh about one hundred and ninety five pounds. I’m in excellent fit shape. My cock is about six and a half inches long. At this point, I could feel myself getting harder as we were talking. She was very attractive and my mind was all over the place. “Well, Ian, what is it you want to do with me?” “I just want us to explore each other.” ...