Chapter 6
Jocks
Madame Silver described the terms of employment and we went over the agreement that she wanted me to sign. It seemed clear and mostly about indemnifying her should I screw up. The rate was fair; I got 30% plus room and board. I could get out of my apartment and save a bunch of money. She didn't have any problem with me staying in school. She even encouraged it and said she would make accommodations with my schedule. This seemed all too perfect for me, so I pressed her about wanting to become a lady, a real lady. She said she would help me with the training and the medical side of things, I couldn't ask for more.
I moved into Madame Silver's bordello the following week and took up my place in the selection room. The first night I had two customers and they both seemed to enjoy my special equipment. Seems one of them asked especially for a TS and management did the picking. He had been with Madame before and hesitated at first but warmed up when he discovered my appearance and youth. We had a good time and he promised to come back and see me. He also left me a nice tip for my cash collection. Life was good at Madame Silver's house of respect.
I soon settled into a routine, classes during the mornings and sex in the evenings. What a wonderful world. No games, no stress, just study and sex. Once a week Madame would call me to her quarters and we would talk about my feminine issues. We worked on wardrobe, makeup, hair, posture, walking, sitting, and presenting myself to the male population as a lady. I wanted nothing to do with lowbrow looks or the tramp appearance.
I started dressing up for classes, which at any University will get you plenty of notice. I didn't have much competition in the looks department in class, the guys all tended to chat me up, but I managed to keep them at arm's length and made no dates.
Then I met Joe. He swept me off my feet. Literally picked me up and swung me around. Shocked and taken aback I didn't know what to do so I put up my usual defenses and fended him off. Not to be put off, he was aggressive but polite, insistent but nice, very good looking and sexy as hell. He took me to lunch after class that spring, and we became an item almost instantly
Joe is a jock, big and strong, he played baseball and stared for the school team. A rock-solid short stop with a 400 plus batting average, stars in his eyes for the majors and a very strong work ethic. I went to practices and some games. I told Madame about him in one of our "lady" sessions and although not pleased, she tolerated it.
I knew early on that I had to keep sex out of our relationship. I kissed him and even jerked him off one time to keep him placated. I really liked being with him and I didn't want to scare him off. I don't think he would have approved of my living arrangements or my employment.
Just before school let out for the Summer, I decided the time had come for him to learn a few things about me. I knew it was going to be hard and I might lose him, but it needed to be done. We ate an early dinner and I told him we needed to talk about the upcoming summer. He planned to go home for a while and I, of course, intended to stay in town.
I started off by telling him I had some secrets that he may or may not approve of. That's just the way things were. These are the things that I am and not much is going to change even if we develop a long-term relationship.
"First off, I am a transgender person. That means I am not all woman, parts of me are male." I paused and let him soak that in, drank some wine and watched him.
He looked at me and said, "You have a cock?"
I nodded and didn't say anything.
"Is that why we haven't had sex?"
I nodded again without speaking.
"Wow, this is something I never expected," he said.
