Let It Break: I Heart Timi (Sample)

This is the first of four samples from the second publication of MyMS, Let It Break.  Now available on Amazon for Kindle and on paperback

I headed to her room, which is twenty steps up, plus the long hallway.  I remember stopping for a moment, just long enough to feel for the ring box in my hobo bag, and to take a break from the sound of my wooden clogs, which were so loud against the granite flooring.  When I got there, I opened the door.  I should’ve knocked, but then again, I’d seen her naked many times, so did I really need to?  She jumped a bit in her rolling office chair, startled, then clicked her mouse a couple times.  The room was lit with two candles sitting on her nightstand.

She grinned wildly, then said, “Hey sweetness!  I didn’t know you were coming!  I wish you would’ve told me.” 

For some reason, I didn’t notice until she said that that she was only wearing glitter.  She must’ve sensed my discovery, because then she quickly hugged me.

After letting me go, she said, ”I just got out the shower.”

I hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Then why were you on the computer instead of getting your clothes on?”

“I was just checking my email,” she said, while looking at her computer, as if she was waiting for it to back up her statement.

“Uhhhh, okay.  I’ve never seen you wear body glitter before.  When’d you get that?”

“I’ve had it for a little while, just never used it until today.”

“Okay.  It looks good on you.  Makes you look like a Twilight vampire stripper.”

We both chuckled.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” she said, before grabbing and kissing me.  I opened my eyes, and because I was facing her bed, I saw what looked like green anal beads on her pillow.  I stopped kissing her.

“I didn’t know you got some new toys too.”

“Huh?”  She was puzzled, then looked at her bed, where I had my eyes fixed.

I heard a cough.  It didn’t come from Timi or me.  I knew it didn’t come from Toni or Dave, because it sounded so close by.  I felt flushed with fear, and the feeling in my belly reemerged, as I approached her bed, knelt down, and lifted her bed skirt.  All I saw was a dark pair of tits and an outie belly button. 

“You might as well come out and take something for that cough,” I yelled to the tits and navel.

I backed away, my arms crossed as I took a couple deep breaths.  I then watched Timi’s face go white, as the figure emerged from under her bed.

There in all her…his…it’s fucking glory, was a damn tranny.  I almost couldn’t take my eyes off the long peen and flabby balls. 

I took a look at Timi, who had tears welled up in her eyes, then split.  I slammed her room door behind me, and almost decided to stay when I walked by Toni’s room, and saw her deep throating Dave through the crack of the door.  Motherfuckers need to learn how to close and lock their damn room doors.

I cried the whole fourteen minutes it took me to get back home.  I heard my phone vibrate and ring like a million times.  I knew it was Timi, and it was confirmed when I checked and saw twenty-six missed calls and ten voicemail messages.  I was still upset, and didn’t want to hear any of them, but figured I would, just to make the little voicemail icon disappear.  They were all the same, except the first two, which explained the situation. 

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