You're Like A French Fry (a transgender love story)

James' birthday part three

James puts on my clothes on me, and stays completely naked.

"Ok, babe we're out in public, out some underwear on at least," I say.

"Only if you suck my dick."

"Yeah, then you wont-" my mouth is around his dick in two seconds.

I'm sucking away like a crazy person..

He explodes in my mouth, and I clean it all up.

I stand back up, and he puts his clothes on.

"Wait, don't out your shirt on," I stop him

"Baby, why?" He asks.

My hand grazes his chest and he moans.

"Why do you moan when I do that?" I ask as I put his shirt on him.

"Because, baby it feels so good."

I nod my head, and grab his hand.

We run off, scared that others will laugh at our face or some shit.

James stops.

"I want to go in," James says.

"That's what he said," I huff. "Why?"

"Because, it looks fun to y'know make stuff...."

"It is always fun, and you fucking know it. Well except making babies, I don't know, but I've heard it sucks ass." I hug his arm.

"You can't make babies anymore," he smiles as he walks inside the shop.

"Yeah, I'm fucking thankful." I roll my eyes.

"Why are you fucking thankful but not me?" He pouts.

"Y'know that's not what I meant!" I playfully slap him.

"Hey, can we get a session for two?" James asks the person working there.

"Yes, we have one for two a clock, is that fine?"  They ask.

"Yeah, that's fine, we'll be here in an hour," James waves as we walk out.

I grab his arm again and we walk.

Walking anywhere we want.

Stopping by stores to buy stuff.

"So, uh is there any theme parks around here?" James asks as we arrive at the place where we have a session to do stuff.

"Do I look like I know? I literally just got here three days ago!" I laugh.

I pay, and we sit down.

James gets to work, making something out of cl-

"Hey, you two," someone taps my shoulder.

I look up. My eyes widen, a smile forming on my face as my pencil stops.

James looks up. His reaction is the exact same.