“No its a fucking Chinese laundry, of course it’s sex change clinic,” I says, “What do you want?”
“To become a woman,” he says. “Hell – Oh” I says casual like . Blowjob sex agreed, “It makes it a lot easier when the bint’s already got her kit off, all hot and sweaty, lot easier to turn them on.”
“Yes, fox among the chickens,” he said, “Just me and my cock and all those sweaty lovely naked ladies.”
There was a strange gurgling noise. “Yes, sorry, got it all over the fridge door,” he admitted. “We discussed my sex change last week,” he said, “I did as you suggested, and well, I never realised how lovely fucking a lady was, I went to public school you know and we were always at it, regular buggery prevents constipation was the watchword.”
“So?” I says.
