Update: more stuff that's happened since my original posting (lurid detail)
Michael, the self described "100% straight divorced guy" who I've been seeing at home in Vegas for a few months broke up with me via email while I was away on a long working trip over Christmas. Then I decided to start accepting some of the "propositions" I get from guys while traveling as a flight attendant.
One experience in particular made me think of this posting... there's a really good looking guy who works at one of our layover hotels. I've spoken to him pretty regularly over the past few months and I assumed that he knew all about my transgender history (it's apparently still one of the biggest topics of gossip at my airline). I was stuck alone in the hotel over Christmas, and hot guy offered to stop by my room on Christmas afternoon to bring some food and wine (!!). One thing led to another and among all the other festive Christmas activities, we engaged in a very intimate encounter. It was the first time I'd experienced some of these feelings since the surgery in September and we both seemed to very much enjoy the encounter. :battingeyelashes:
Then as part of the pillow talk later on, I guess I said something that referenced my transition. He was in shock, literally. I really assumed he knew, but apparently not... luckily he was a nice mild kind guy and didn't freak out & hurt me like the classic cautionary tales warn about. He said it didn't matter, but he hasn't called, emailed or attempted to contact me since then either. :sad:
One thing this experience suggests to me is that, if an experienced straight guy can spend ten minutes in daylight between my legs without realizing that I'm transgender, there is no significant physical difference at this point between me and any other random "genetic" woman lumbering around the mall... the difference is in the straight male brain, not necessarily in our beautiful transgender female bodies.
It infuriates me a bit when the implication is made that in a world full of horny guys we should be lucky and content to wait for the "5%" who will condescend enough to sleep with us!