I was home on college break and swiping tinder, which can be pretty hard for a queer person in a small suburb. I matched with Rob and finally started talking about hooking up and I ask how he feels about hooking up with a trans girl. He seems super into it, and says he can’t wait to have me over, and that’s all the encouragement I needed to get dressed, prep my ass, and drive over to his place about 20 mins away.
For the record, I’m like 5’4, slim with bubble butt and a cup tits, with bobbed dyed red hair. At this point, I still had my cock.
I text him that I’m here and he opens the door. He looks just like his picture, tall (like 6’ish), tan, and short cropped black hair and a stubbly beard. He guides me down to his furnished basement and offers me a drink. I take one and we go to sit on his couch. I think we both wanted a little time to talk and get to know each other (and let the booze kick in a little) so we started playing some Super Smash Bros.