When Stephanie dropped this sage wisdom back in 2009, smartphones were just beginning their meteoric rise. I refused to let him back into my life until I heard the five words I yearned to hear: "Can we just have sex? After having sex multiple times a week for three months, Jack started hinting that he wanted more from me. Though I liked Jack, I didn't think he was "boyfriend material" (whatever that means). It was during the throes of a breakup with another guy -- someone who left me wanting sexually -- that I decided to text Jack: "Be at your place in 15 minutes." Words were barely uttered before we began ripping off each other's clothes. After a few weeks, Jack asked if I'd send him a sexy picture. Jack didn't have to ask -- I started sending them by the spank bankful.
Notice the word “gentleman.” When a t-girl feels that she is being treated with the dignity and respect befitting a lady she is in heaven.
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Maybe Jack would laugh at my feeble attempt to look sexy and show all his friends. Even though I had nothing to drink, I felt just as buzzed as my beer-imbibing colleagues.
My diversion was already becoming an obsession when, as the fall of 2012 began, Jack asked me if we could have video chat sex. Bathed in the light of laptop screens, we touched ourselves and talked dirty, enacting our version of an online porno.
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And then, as the climax neared, I thought I heard a few weird sounds... It was then I realized that Jack had taken screenshots of me.
And just like that, my high gave way to the crash, my ecstasy devolving into humiliation and blind furor.
Some of the men I have spoken with tell me that nobody else can make them feel the way a t-girl can make them feel.