Crossdressing at court |
Ever since he had been living as a woman his career as a lawyer had taken a jump. He always looked chic in the courtroom and the with his seductive charms the opposition lawyers melted into putty in his hands. The jurors loved him; the women because he was confident but feminine, the men because he had the best legs they'd ever seen.
As he came down the steps a well-dressed young man whistled at him.
Raymond gave the man one of his cheeky smiles and the man tried a pick-up line. Raymond shot him down with a sharp retort and continued on his way enjoying the feeling of the man's eyes on his figure as he went.
He reached the bottom of the steps and a taxi swerved to halt beside him. He never had to fight for a taxi these days. The cabbies fought over who would have him slide onto the back seat of their cabs.
Raymond smiled to himself. It was good to be a woman.
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