It’s a bit of a chilly morning when I get on the plane to Manila. I’m really excited to meet my dream woman, Ladyboy Aimie Anderson. I’ve been in love with her for months and now I’ve finally got the courage to travel to the Philippines to meet her. I still remember the first time I saw her.
I first saw a picture of her online and was immediately taken by her beauty when she suddenly came alive on camera. She called out my name, but I wasn’t sure what to say. I was immediately drawn to her long legs and blonde hair, her tight body and seductive look. But it wasn’t just her looks that attracted me; it was also her personality. I was drawn to her self-assurance and her cheerful smile. I’m at the Manila airport now, and I’m really looking forward to seeing her in real life.
It’s pretty hot out here, and I’m a nervous wreck, standing there with sweat on my hands. I’ve already made a reservation at a hotel close to her house and I’ve bought a little surprise for her. I’ve picked up a gorgeous, tight leather suit that I know she’ll look amazing in. When I arrive at the hotel, I’m feeling a bit nervous but also excited.
I change into something more appropriate and check my reflection in the mirror. Am I good enough for her? I wonder if she’ll find me attractive. I’m suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. There she is – my ideal woman. I open the door and there she is, dressed in a tight red leather suit. My heart is racing as I look at her beautiful face.
She smiles at me and comes over. I can’t take my eyes off her. Her long legs seem to go on forever, and I want to touch her more than anything. Aimie comes in and I give her the package. Her eyes light up as she unwraps it. She puts it on straight away. It fits perfectly and I’m really pleased. She comes over to me and gives me a kiss on the cheek. ‘Thanks, my love,’ she says with a smile.
We sit on the bed together and chat about all sorts of things. It feels like we’ve known each other for years and there’s an instant connection between us. I tell her about my feelings and how I’ve always admired her work. She listens carefully and then takes my hand. ‘I feel the same way about you, my dear husband.’ I’d been hoping to meet you one day, and now the time has come. I’m so happy, I give her a big hug. We spent the rest of the evening cuddling, kissing and even dancing together. It feels like we’re living in our own little bubble, like the two of us are the only people in the world.
Over the next few days, we explore Manila together. We check out the tourist spots, enjoy the local cuisine and taste various exotic fruits. We have a great time together, like any other couple. Nobody seems to be interested in her past, and that’s exactly what we were hoping for. We just want to be together and enjoy each other’s company. But all good things come to an end, including my time in Manila. It’s tough saying goodbye, but we’ve promised each other we’ll see each other again.
‘You’ve stolen my heart, Aimie. I’ll always love you,’ I say quietly into her ear as we hug each other one last time. And now I’m sitting in the Manila airport, heading back home. But this time I’m smiling, my heart is full of love. Because I know I’ll see her again one day, and she’ll always have a special place in my heart. Ladyboy Aimie Anderson, my dream woman, my love.
