Estate Sale

By moc.loa@enel441rahC

Published on Dec 11, 2008

Transgender

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I was out running errands on a beautiful Saturday afternoon, when I noticed a yard sale type sign that said Estate Sale. I made a mental note of the address and headed over there, thinking in my mind that I might find some thing unique or unusual, at least a higher class collection of goods than you get at the garage sales. I had to hunt around a little but eventually I found the sale in an office park. I thought it was a bit of an unusual location but decided that since I was here I should go in.

Inside there was an array of furniture and paintings and miscellaneous nick knacks but it was strewn from room to room, so you had to scout out each room to look for goodies. I made my way through the many rooms and looked it all over and ended up back in the first room I had stated at. I sat down on the hearth of the fireplace to regroup and rest a few minutes before heading out. Once I settled in, my eyes were drawn to an incredible sideboard and matching dinning room set. If you used your imagination, the whole set could be from a late 1930" movie. The detail and style was just beyond today's standards.

I must have gotten lost in the moment because suddenly I was aware of someone in my comfort zone; I looked up to see an incredible blonde woman of middle age. She wore a dark skirt and rich wine colored print blouse and had fantastic facial features. Before I could react, she said "It's an incredible set, isn't it?"

I smiled because I must have been in deep concentration and she caught me off guard. "It is" I had to admit, "I was just thinking I had seen something similar in a thirties movie and was trying to remember which one.

Her voice was very deep and resonant as she smiled and said "I was thinking the same thing, this looks like a classic set from a movie. Her eyes sparkled and her lips were so wide, I almost lost my concentration. She was a very striking woman and her voice reminded me of Marlene Dietrich, deep and sexy and full of vibrato.

Well she went on to tell me the history of the collection, how it had belonged to a widow in Chicago and her Aunt had handed it down to her. She was ailing and wanted to clean up the estate so she had consigned the set to these folks. I listened and reacted to her tale but I have to admit I was looking her over and wondering what the chances were of us having dinner. She sat down on the hearth next to me to finish her story, and her thigh slightly touched mine, I swear I felt energy pass between us.

"Do you have a place in your home for this lovely dinning set?" she asked me. I was about to say no but didn't want the moment to end and so I asked the price. She broke it down by item and I listened as closely as I could with my concentration distracted. I finally just said," how much for the whole set?

She said "Give me a moment" and headed off towards the office, upon her return, she said" The owner says she would love to see the entire set go to a good home, so how does $3,000. Sound?" I had watched her walk away toward the office and have to say she was extremely tall and extremely well put together. Her legs were a thing of beauty.

"I wonder if I could put a deposit down and reserve it, and ask you for a very big favor?"

She looked directly in my eyes and with out hesitation answered, "I am sure we can work something out, what do you have in mind?"

I am a bachelor, not a great homemaker, and certainly not an interior designer; I was wondering if you could drop by my home and give me your honest opinion, see if the furniture would fit in the dinning room and how it would look, I will take your advice, what do you say?"

She stared into my eyes a second longer and I was just ready to panic when she smiled widely and said "That would be fun, I would love to do that. When?"

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"Well its Saturday night almost, so tonight would be out of the question, you are most certainly busy, is tomorrow too soon? We can do it almost anytime this week."

"Actually I am free tonight, but it will cost you a glass of wine." She smiled again and her eyes penetrated mine. I almost felt a sense of challenge in her stare. I was stunned actually because I expected to get turned down by such a lovely creature. I stood and reached for my wallet to give her a business card and it was then I realized she was around six feet tall, I had just seen her from a sitting position until now. A random thought darted through my mind; I pictured her long legs naked in bed and me kissing my way up them to her magic spot. The thought passed in a heartbeat but I felt a tingle of excitement in my groin.

"This is my address, I would be happy to make dinner if you can live with some simple gourmet meal whipped up on the spur of the moment." I handed her the card and her hand touched mine for longer than need be.

Again she smiled and said, "If it is no trouble, I had just planed on a warm bath a bowl of cereal and off to bed with a good book."

"On Saturday night that is a sin, I insist, 7 Pm ok?"

She agreed and after asking her boss how to handle this, I left her with a check for three hundred dollars and directions to my home.

Outside I panicked, I had to get wine, grocery shop and make an acceptable meal in less than four hours. I hurried around town and got the makings for Shrimp Scampi and A nice bottle of Bourgeois as well as a nice chilled Chardonnay. At home I hustled around and made the sauce and reserved the shrimp for when she was ready to eat. Then I set the table, flashed through the shower and splashed on cologne.

I had to put a few things away quickly to make the house look not so lived in and took a look around and pronounced it as good as it gets.

At seven ten the door bell rang and I opened it to come face to face with,'Oh my God, I don't know your name!" I blurted out; a shade of crimson came to my face.

She was now in a long slit skirt of some silky fabric which moved with her legs like it was part of her body, Her top was a wine colored silk number that left little to the imagination as to what her figure looked like beneath.

"She tossed her head back and said" It's Mary, we never were introduced!"

"Mary" I repeated, well come on in, I have dinner just about ready, let me take your things and get you a glass of wine. White or red?"

She slipped her light jacket and purse into my hands and said" red would be lovely."

I tossed her things on a chair in the bedroom and came back to pour the wine, Mary was already in the dinning room accessing the situation. When I returned with the wine, I handed her glass and asked' well, what do you think?' She smiled again and looked at me directly and sniffed her wine, then she offered her glass to me to clink and we did. After we had a sip or two and some small talk, she looked around and said" the set would go nicely in here, but I think you might want to change a few of the other décor' items to compliment it, The dinning room set make a very specific statement, you wouldn't want to clutter that up with other conflicting styles.

I took a moment to digest what she was saying and to act like I was thinking this over; when in reality I was just admiring her.

"I see what you're saying, but I would have no idea how to proceed, I don't suppose you would be available to give me a guiding hand?"

Again she smiled and came closer, she sipped her wine before saying" I bet we can work something out."

Now I smiled as well.

"Do you mind if we move to the kitchen and I will finish the meal?"

She followed me out and we topped off our wine as I added the shrimp to the butter and tossed the salad with dressing. I took a bowl and scooped the rice into it and used it as a mold to place on a platter and then took the shrimp out and spooned them around the rice and garnished with chopped parsley. I said, "Can you grab the salad?" We took the meal to the table and sat down to a nice meal. She ate slowly and as we ate, we started discussing our backgrounds a little. I apologized for forgetting to get the Chardonnay out to serve with dinner and she won my heart by saying she preferred red wine with most meals even fish. I have always felt the same way.

We chatted and nibbled at our food and laughed and drank wine and I felt very at ease with her. She then did something that startled me; I felt her stocking foot, slide up my leg. When I looked at her, she had the devil in her eyes; a look of mischief was unmistakable.

I suddenly realized that my fears were unfounded and she was mine for the taking. I smiled back and took her hand across the table and held it for a second and then brought it to my lips and kissed it gently. I think you a re a beautiful woman, I am so glad I stopped in at the sale today.

Her foot receded and she leaned across to touch my lips with hers. We kissed so softly for just a few seconds and when she opened her eyes, she said" I am too, when I saw you setting there admiring the dinning room set, I could tell you had a romantic heart, I think you were lost in a dream when I came over to you. I knew it would have a good home.

She knew how to push my buttons alright, I was as aroused as a middle aged man gets, I got up and came over to her and leaned in and kissed her full on the mouth, our lips parted and we explored each others mouths, Her kiss was divine, despite the garlic and the wine, all I tasted was her.

I don't know how but suddenly we were standing, our bodies intertwined, our kisses more forceful and deeper, our hands exploring.

I began to run my hand up the slit of her dress and Mary grabbed it and gently stopped me. "I know you're a grown up and all but sometimes men miss the obvious.

I looked at her in wonderment and disbelief. She was going to stop now, how could she, I was a raging inferno and thought she was too.

"I don't want any surprises later; do you know what you're getting into?"

Now I was perplexed, was I such a school boy that she needed to make sure I didn't have a crush or something?

"I managed an "Uh"

She stared at me and looked into my eyes and asked" You do know I am a transsexual? Right?

I stepped back and let it sink in, "I Uh, I" was all I could manage.

I took a head to toe look at her and said" All I know is you're the most beautiful woman I have seen."

She let out a peel of laughter; I must have said something funny or at least appropriate to diffuse the tension. She fell into me and kissed my neck and whispered in my ear, "Honey, don't freak out but I still have a penis."

"I was so hot for her, I don't think it registered, I guess it did but I was in love or lust with what was in front of me, and so I pulled her to me and gave her another soul probing kiss.

We began to work our way to the bedroom and along the way some cloths got lost. By the time we hit the bed, she was down to a slip and bra and me to unbuckled pants and one shoe. I began to feel her body and kiss her soft skin and she returned the favor. We rolled and tumbled until we were both down to our underpants. I kissed her breast, her tummy and smelled her perfume there, I continued to her magic area, and found a giant bulge where her pussy should be. Undaunted, I slipped her panties off and was face to face with my first penis, and it was a nice one I would say, Rosy pink, circumcised and standing at attention. She moaned in passion and I found myself wanting to please her. I took my hand and placed it around the base and was amazed that it felt different than holding my own. I slowly slid my hand up and down and she moaned so slowly and deep I thought she was going to cum. Now I was into it, I guess I passed the initial phase of I am touching the prohibited penis and moved on to wanting to satisfy this beautiful creature. I was so turned on, my cock was rock hard.

I leaned in and slowly placed my mouth over the head, and it just slid into my wet mouth. I was so surprised by how soft and warm and pliable it was. I slowly took it in and out deeper and deeper each time, still stroking the base. I was so afraid I would gag and ruin the moment but her cock just seemed to glide off the roof of my mouth and toward my throat.

Mary moaned and protested that she was too turned on and would cum, so I just took that as a signal to make her cum. I began to not only lick her cock in and out but to suck as I did, she began to squirm and moan and I knew from the hardness she would cum soon, she grabbed my head and said" Baby careful I am going to cum, pull it out or I will cum in your mouth. I just grabbed her hips and kept up the action on her shaft and sure enough she began to writhe in pleasure and I felt the hot juicy cum fill mu throat and mouth. I was watching her and she was in pure ecstasy. This made me want to suck her dry.

After a couple minutes she pulled me to her side and we kissed and cuddled and she said "This couldn't have been your first time!" I smiled and kissed her again.

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