Killah
10-29-2007, 01:42 AM
I went to my high school reunion last year, it was being held at this place with a bowling alley. I chopping it up with some ol classmates and friends, when this fine-ass chick walked up. She was about 5'6" with nice ass, juicy lips, big breasts, light brown eyes and light brown hair. She introduced herself as Nicole and asked if I recognized her. Her name didnt ring a bell and she didnt look familar. But it turns out she was one of my old homeboys named Nicolas - he changed his name from Nicolas to Nicole along with his gender, but damn, "he" good for a chick. Funny thing is when you see your homeboys, you greet in a homeboy way with something like a slap-handshake or etc., but in this case, my homeboy was now a lady....and thats exactly how I greeted him - as a chick. We have each other a hug like he was one of my homegirls. It was a very strange feeling. Everybody else also had the same reaction like "damn...".
We talked briefly about his new lifestyle, and he basically said that he was always closeted about his sexuality and always felt like a chick in a dudes body, and finally decided to get the operation, but kept her dick cause she was used to having it. It was so strange to me cause he never seemed girl-ish back then, in fact, he was alway seemed like an extra-macho dude back then but I guess that was his way of covering it up. Anyway, he-who-is-now-a-she was staying at a hotel while she was in town for reunion. She wrote down her cell number and her hotel room number on a piece of paper and told me I could come by later to catch up on the good ol times.
The reunion actually didnt end until the next morning around 9AM, but I left around 1 AM with some of my other homies to go to a strip club downtown. I kicked it there with them for about an hour, getting lap dances from strippers, but I was still buggin out that one of my homeboys was now chick and I really wanted to see just really how much he had changed. The strip club was just a few blocks away from the hotel Nicole was staying at, so I went over there afterwards. When I got there, it was just like old times - much hadnt changed about "her" as a person except her gender. We were just chilling and talkin about shit, looking at stuff of cable, smoking weed, flipping through car magazines, bumpin some of our favorite jamz from back in the day......and someway, somehow we went from doing that...to me pushing her shit in under the covers. Maybe it was the weed, but I still cant remember how that transition occured. But at that moment, the facade of my old homeboy just wasnt there; I had the feeling of a bitch Ive been wanting to fuck for years.
We talked briefly about his new lifestyle, and he basically said that he was always closeted about his sexuality and always felt like a chick in a dudes body, and finally decided to get the operation, but kept her dick cause she was used to having it. It was so strange to me cause he never seemed girl-ish back then, in fact, he was alway seemed like an extra-macho dude back then but I guess that was his way of covering it up. Anyway, he-who-is-now-a-she was staying at a hotel while she was in town for reunion. She wrote down her cell number and her hotel room number on a piece of paper and told me I could come by later to catch up on the good ol times.
The reunion actually didnt end until the next morning around 9AM, but I left around 1 AM with some of my other homies to go to a strip club downtown. I kicked it there with them for about an hour, getting lap dances from strippers, but I was still buggin out that one of my homeboys was now chick and I really wanted to see just really how much he had changed. The strip club was just a few blocks away from the hotel Nicole was staying at, so I went over there afterwards. When I got there, it was just like old times - much hadnt changed about "her" as a person except her gender. We were just chilling and talkin about shit, looking at stuff of cable, smoking weed, flipping through car magazines, bumpin some of our favorite jamz from back in the day......and someway, somehow we went from doing that...to me pushing her shit in under the covers. Maybe it was the weed, but I still cant remember how that transition occured. But at that moment, the facade of my old homeboy just wasnt there; I had the feeling of a bitch Ive been wanting to fuck for years.