Hawaiian Morning IV: Coming Home to a New Experience
After a morning of great sex, even forty-five minutes of stop and go traffic can go by with relative ease. My boss at work wasn't too alarmed about my being late, and the day's work (it isn't important what I do) went by like a tropical Hawaiian breeze. I wondered what was in store for me when I got home that night. The drive home was uneventful, and as I drove down the street I live on, the sun was just beginning to set into the blue Pacific. As I turned towards my driveway I saw a red Geo Metro parked on the curb in front of our house, I guessed the car belonged to the girls that my lover had mentioned when we were in the shower.
As I walked up the walk to the front door, the door opened and a wondrous vision met my eyes. She was about five foot six, and very lithe. She had her hair pulled up into a ponytail and was wearing light colored shades. She looked at me and exclaimed: "oh!" and giggled. I heard my lover then shout from the dining table: "It's O.K. honey, that's my friend Ling." Ling brushed by my quickly opening the passenger's door of the Metro. She picked up a blue denim purse and giggled as she ran by me again, back into the house. By the time I got to the house I saw all four of my lover's new friends. Ling was just sitting down at the table, where I saw there were three other ladies seated along with my lover. All young, and all Asian. I was just noticing how good-looking they all were when my lover made the introductions. First she introduced Ling whom I had already seen. Next to Ling was Sa. Sa was about five foot five, and like Ling had her hair in a ponytail. She was wearing blue jeans, and a tight fitting tank top, through which I could see the prominent outline of her breasts. On the other side of the table from my lover was Ping. Ping looked like she was the youngest of the group. Her diminutive height of around four foot eight had something to do with it, and if it wasn't her height, maybe it was her "Hello Kitty" T-shirt. Finally there was Lisa. Drop dead gorgeous was the only way I could describe her. She had a stylish sundress on, and a "come to me" look on her face that could make any man's heart race. After the introductions were made I watched as Ling pulled a new pack of Capri cigarettes out of the purse I had seen her get from the car, take one for herself, and then pass the pack around. I heard both my lover and Lisa comment that they were not their regular brand, but they both took one. Not being a smoker myself, I excused myself to the living room. The ladies all started chatting again while they smoked. Lisa was doing her best to look seductive. Ping looked somewhat out of place enjoying a cigarette, Ling and Sa looked perfectly natural doing it.
As their conversation went on it hit me, they weren't talking about work. That morning when my lover had said: "Girls from the club were coming over, I had assumed that she meant the club she worked at. Instead these women were talking about some sort of support club. I was staring at the assembled group, when my lover cast me a grin and a wink. These girls were all part of a transgender support group! Now to have my beautiful lover in the house is one thing, but now there were five very attractive transsexuals in my kitchen. I couldn't believe it. My mind automatically started racing through all of the fantasies. The alluring look of Lisa, Ping, Ling, and Sa with their smiling faces. Oh what fantasies came to mind. But alas, I am true to my lover as she is to me, so fantasy is all it would ever be.
As I was channel surfing, I felt my lovers' hands on my shoulders. "I hope you don't mind. The girls and I started this kind of support group to talk about their problems that they face with their re-adjustment." "Oh I see, what kind if re-adjustment?" "Well Sa, Ling, and Ping all moved here from Thailand four months ago. Lisa just moved here to Hawaii from California, and she has only since then lived full time as a women." I tried to look shocked. "Yes honey, they ah, we are all transsexuals." I looked again around the table. They were all so gorgeous. Just then I saw Lisa put her cigarette down in the ashtray, get up and stand in front of Sa. Sa stood up and looked into Lisa's eyes.
They reached out to each other and embraced. "They have promised to be "sisters"". My lover said. "To Sa having a "sister" is very important. In Thailand such bonds are considered as important as any true family member." "I see." I said. What happened next really surprised me, they looked deeply into each other's eyes and then kissed, not a benign kiss between sisters, but a full-on kiss between lovers. The look of shock registered on my face. "Lisa has a little different idea of sisterhood." My lover said flatly. The two women's hands rubbed each other's backs, and they broke off their kiss. Ping made an affectionate sound and Ling squeeled with delight as the two of them looked on. Sa then led Lisa towards the couch. Sa then said: "I am not sure how to act now. This is not what I expected a "sister" to be like." "But don't you find it exciting sweetie?" was Lisa's reply. With that Lisa started to rub Sa's crotch, and I think she found her answer.
"Why don't we give them some privacy?" My lover suggested. "Um..." I replied. "Don't worry Hun..." My lover smiled at me. "...They are both over twenty one." With that my lover walked to both of them. "Why don't you two go back into the bed room?" Lisa stood up, and took Sa's hand. I saw a noticeable bulge in the front of both of their trousers. Lisa smiled back at us all as she closed the door to the bedroom. I went back and sat down on the couch. Ling and Ping came over and sat down on the couch with me. My lover then came over and sat down on my lap. She held her cigarette perpendicular to her mouth as she talked to me sweetly; "Hun thank you for being understanding about the girls being over." "No problem." I replied. "It means a lot to us really." "The girls needed me to help them adapt to life here. Lisa and Sa, Ping and Ling, it is more difficult for a transsexual to trust anyone. And for Sa, Ping, and Ling, moving to the States has been quite a shock already. When I first met them, the only people who had offered to help them were sleazy sex tourist types. Why one jerk even offered to put Ping up at his place as long as she pretended to be a "Little school girl", and call him "Daddy". It's sickening." "Yeah it is." I said. Just then I started to hear the unmistakable sounds of love making coming from my bedroom. My lover heard it too; "Don't worry honey. We have plenty of room on the couch. Let's put a movie on and relax." All four of us then settled in and watched a movie. An hour or so later Ping and Ling were both snuggling into each other asleep. They looked so peaceful together. My lover reached into my shirt and started to tweak my nipple as I felt my self relax, and my eyelids grew heavy. I heard one last burst of giggling coming out of my bedroom from Sa and Lisa as I started to drift off to sleep. What was going to be next?
To be continued...