I went to a party thrown by a friend who happens to be a male-to-female transexual. I was really excited to go because I wanted to meet more transvestites and transgender people. I think they’re so HOT, especially the ones who still have their cocks. (My friend has already gone all the way post-op, so we’re girlfriends now.) I love the dual sexuality of a pretty face combined with a hard cock.

Anyway, I got there and all I saw were regular women like me, and regular men, some even macho cops boasting about their guns.

“Where are all the trannies?” I asked. My friend’s eyes opened wide, as if caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar. I realized that I had blown her cover. That part of her transforming herself fully into a woman meant that she wanted to be seen as a straight woman, not a queer or a tranny.

No one else seemed to notice. I just kept quiet after that, put in polite time and said goodbye shortly. It made me a bit sad to think that even after my friend has gone this far to transform herself, she has still managed to put herself in a closet.