I wasn't your typical landlady, that much was obvious. It was a small complex of of apartments, just enough to provide me with an income that meant I didn't have to get another job. And being close to the university meant there were never any vacancies. I would screen hundreds of applicants every year, but I took this part very seriously. The partier, jock types? No way. I wanted to make sure my tenants were able to have a home environment that contributed to them achieving their educational goals, not detracting from them. But I also wanted it to be fun, so the overly studious bookworm types usually didn't make the cut. No what I was looking for was a balance of those two types. So if you're a coed, who likes to have fun but takes her studies seriously, then I have a place for you.
When Faye arrived I was taken aback. She looked more like a model than a college student, but the exchange student from the UK had decided to continue her studies in North America and was ready to start her first year at the university. A friend who was already staying in one of my suites had recommended she apply here, and I made a mental note to thank that friend of hers. She filled out the application, and I showed her the suite. She said it was perfect for her, and we returned to my suite for some cool drinks and idle chit chat.
Summer was just coming to an end, and it was still warm out. She was downing the iced tea, and I could tell she was very hot, and this provided the opening that I needed. "You look warm dear, is the tea not cooling you off?" I said. She took a napkin and dabbed at the thin sheen of perspiration on her forehead and shook her head "It's delicious, but no. I was thinking I might hit the pool after we are done here". I smiled and said "I have a hot tub here in the suite if you're interested? One of the perks of being the landlady. I have a suit you can borrow..." She smiled and said she thought a dip in the tub would be lovely, and I was both surprised and utterly pleased when she began to disrobe and said she preferred to just slip in naked. Now came the hard part, no pun intended. Revealing myself to her as a shemale. Some girls had freaked out and ran in the past. Others reacted quite positively, if you know what I mean.
I slid my jeans off and lowered my panties and I could see her eyes light up, "She told me you were a tgirl, but I didn't believe her" she purred, "that is so sexy. I've never been with one before." I slid into the tub and cuddled and kissed the British stunner, and it wasn't long before her hands were all over my hard girlcock.
To be continued...