My name is Steve, and I have always been straight. It was a Saturday night and I wanted to head into San Francisco to listen to some jazz. It was about 7:30 when I arrived, and there were not many people yet or women to watch. The band had set up and had been playing for approximately half an hour. I was sitting on a couch and had some room for others to sit next to me. I saw the door open and a tall strawberry blonde walked in, and our eyes connected. I was hoping she would come over and sit, but in the crowd, I lost sight of her. I was looking around as I was tapped on the shoulder and heard,

"Is someone sitting here?"

I turned to see amazing emerald eyes looking back and I stuttered,

"NO!"

She sat down and we immediately began to talk and laugh while getting to know each other. The band members were friends of Savannah and she would talk with them during the breaks.

It had been a few hours and I needed to use the restroom. It was located down a long-turning hallway that was not lit well and seemed to be part of another building. I had been in for a few minutes and then walked out the door to a surprise. Savannah was in the hallway and she grabbed me and swung me around. I was pressed against the wall and we were kissing, with our hands roaming up and down each other, while passions soared. Her lips were soft and the taste of her tongue was like honey. Her hand was stroking my hard cock through my pants. I had my hands on her huge tits, implants, but who was I to judge. We reached a point where I was about to cum in my pants from the extreme intensity. We broke our grip from each other, straightened ourselves up, and walked back into the club.

One of her friends approached asking if she would help them with something and so she had to leave for a bit. She leaned in and her tongue dove into my mouth and she spoke,

"I'll be back in an hour."

As she left she winked, and out the door she went. I waited two hours and she had not returned. I gave it up to, 'my loss', and decided to leave. A band member and friend stopped me and shared with me how lucky I was. Then he told me that Savannah was a she-male, and thought I already knew. I was shocked as I left the club and started my drive home.

My mind began to spin and thoughts swirled through my head. My cock was still hard and I was horny, and the thought of what she had to offer me was driving me crazy. I could not hold back anymore, so I drove onto Treasure Island. I found a place in the dark and I pulled my cock out and started jacking off. I was harder than I had ever been. I could feel it building inside and the pressure was intense and I was exploding. I shot streams of cum all over the inside of my car's windshield and steering wheel. It was a while before I could function again. I cleaned the car and finished my drive home.

For the next few weeks, I kept going back, hoping to see her again and continue on the path I had started. But no luck, I never found her. This was the beginning of a journey that has led me to many adventures that I hope to share.