You meet him in the washroom at an exclusive Men's only Private Golf Club, fees are about $100K per year. In fact, he is standing right beside you at a urinal. He strikes up a conversation with you, and instead of the expected super-brief chat you might occasionally have with another guy while taking a piss, he tries to keep the conversation going as long as possible, making you uncomfortable.
Then you catch him looking at your dick with prolonged stares.
You finish up real quick and head to the sink to wash your hands. Sure enough he is beside you at the next sink and tries to continue the conversation, which you clearly don't want. But then he blurts out, "I was a woman, but I had surgery to become a man". You wonder why he bothered to say that. But then out comes the reason: "I am looking for a sponsor for this club", he says.
What do you decide, yes or no?
Then you catch him looking at your dick with prolonged stares.
You finish up real quick and head to the sink to wash your hands. Sure enough he is beside you at the next sink and tries to continue the conversation, which you clearly don't want. But then he blurts out, "I was a woman, but I had surgery to become a man". You wonder why he bothered to say that. But then out comes the reason: "I am looking for a sponsor for this club", he says.
What do you decide, yes or no?






