Meeting my roleplay partner in real life (closed for Robyn)

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I am Jonathan (Jon) Gordenson. At first I did not know what to think of my new role play partner Robyn as I knew she wasn't fully a she, but she made her character seam so real in the story. I found my self forgetting that my co-writer is not a full female. One SRP ended, and we started to talk about the next one, then the next one. Next thing I knew I forgot all about Robyn being anything but a female. Heck after a while of knowing everything about Robyn I have no clue about what her male being is like or his/there name. I shake my head as I do not know the right way to refer to them. Part of me is glad Robyn is happy to be the woman that is filling my nights. She would be the perfect girlfriend other then the face she got the meat stick that I am blocking out of my mind. Not out of rejecting for who they are, but just I got accustomed to my partner always being the woman in the stories.

After some time past, I bring up the subject meeting in real life. I mention I am kinda worried as this is the first time for me to meet a drag queen, or someone trans. I grew up hearing that kind of behavior is wrong tho I know from are chats it is who Robyn really is happy being. I want the best for my friend/writing partner, so behing honest but open minded. I am willing to see how things go. I do wonder if I fall for them while they still have there meat stick, if that would make me gay. This is so confusing I really do not know what I am getting into other then I honestly care and trust her. We hear about the convention and get the bright idea of this is a perfect way to meet. A very public place and around like minded people as why would anyone show up that is not into the life. (LOL Other then me meeting Robyn and I find that kinda funny in a way as I am very happy being a guy. Hey I support her so ya I am all gun-ho for the crazy trip.)

We look at the map of the building and where are hotel/motel's are at. I went with the cheapest room near there as I really only need a bed and bathroom with the free breakfast to start the day, while Robyn went a hotel with all the options. I got my room just to make sure I had a safe place to sleep should things get into a area I can not handle at that second. A bit of room for me to think about what is going on. I got my room for the night before the event starts and 2 nights past when it ends. Just to play it safe.

We have a plan, to meet at a set place as soon as we can get there. First person stays as the second makes there way as soon as they can get there to see each other really in person. Sure we have swapped pics before, and I know Robyn can really dress up to look like a hell of a woman, also pull off the casual relaxing look. I have no clue what Robyn will be wearing, but the 50 or so photos I know the face and I am counting on she will know me when seeing me. Well it is not likely some other woman will just show up and try and pick me up right??? I got there extra early skipping eating as I got got a belly that feels like it is in a dryer by how it is being so turned around with nerves. More so facing the unknown of how I will really act when I can touch them. Will my view of Robyn be the only thing I can think of, or will I react to there other side I know nothing about, and never wanted to learn anything about....Sure I know who Robyn's family and friends are, and what they do for work, but that other half of the personality I do not know makes me question things. Not enough to want to back out, but to make me ask the "what if's" and "Can I really do this"... Well I know and trust in Robyn that she will not hurt me. I know I can tell her anything, so I do not need to hide any questions or any feelings I have. She knows this is the first time for me, so in a way this is my first date all over again.....
 
I walk into the conference. Both men and women turn their heads as I walk by.
I am a tall redhead, even taller in my 4-inch stiletto-heeled boots.
My red hair is long and full, totally different from most modern women's hairstyles.
My face was artfully made up, but not Garish, but striking nonetheless.
I was in a form-fitting short leather dress over a very feminine and curvy body. I show lots of thigh and cleavage.
I am looking for John Gordanson, who was supposed to be waiting for me at the coffee Bar.
I do not see him, so I order a Large Caramel Macchiato. Then I move over to a Table and sit. I can see obvious submissives of both Genders wanting to come over and talk with me. I shake my head "no," and they all pout.
The person I am to meet does not need to see a group of submissives trying to become my submissive playthings
 
I looked over to scan the tables just to double check I am not waiting at the wrong door. Naturally I was as I watched the door nearest to where my room was, not the door nearest to where her room was. She must of came in from the other side of the building. I looked over just in time to see her shake her head at all the subs. I walk over behind her and give a peck on the cheek saying "Robyn, it is so good to finally meet you in person. After all are chats and play times online." I then move to sit along side her. I smirk and ask "Thinking about pets? *as I motion my head to the group*"

I am kinda shocked as how normal this feels. The feeling like we met for coffee many times before when this is the first time meeting in person. As I sit, my body relaxed both mid for-arms and hands resting calmly on the table.
 
Mistress Robyn smiles, "No, none of them come up to my standards. They think they play hard everywhere and any time, but that gets boring quickly."
Mistress Robyn sipped from her Maciato
"So, how has the conference been for you?"
 
I look on with interests as you talk about how they do not come up to your standards. Then when you asked about the conference I say "I am glad I got here a bit early as the place I am staying at is now packed, like down town heart of New York City sub way packed when everyone gets off of work kinda feel *chuckles* the room is good, what I need. A bed and a bathroom. I got in line early then went to are meeting spot here, and was waiting for at the post watching the entrance I came in nearest to my room, not the one nearest to your room, and that brings us to here and now... Oh ya I can see there is some folks that are really bad at trying to look like a woman, the guy cross the hall from me is one of them. If you think of Donk I think the guys name from the outback bar in Crock Dundie. If you put him in a dress well that is how bad the guy next door to me is. *Shrugs* This might be his first time but dang....
 
A lot of first-timers are like that. They are concentrating so hard on just one aspect that they totally miss how bad the overall look is. I have had to scale the girlish looks back on many a girl. Some 6 feet, 6 inches and 250 pound, Blond will never blend, hehe especially in Fetish or sissy outfits. You now what is difference between a cross dresser, a Transvestite, A Transexual, and a sissy?"
 
Um not really, I think the Transexual is the guy born in the wrong body and would want to go under the knife to get the gender fixed, then rest I presume just do it for fun or as a kink while wanting to stay male while dressing as a female.
 
"You are essentially right, the transsexual is indeed the one who is becoming a full woman. The others are just in it for the various levels of kink it gives them.
The crossdresser is only in it to dress in feminine clothing. The sissy want to be in outfits associate with babies and young girlhood. The transvestite wishes to look as feminine as possible, but in their ideal of that feminine.
And Draag Queens are more about performance than fetish."
 
I nod while saying "Apart from the transsexual I see I was wrong about them all being the same. I see there is a bit of difference in them." *I sigh loudly* I say "I never knew there was so may differences, it can be very confusing, but when I think of you I think of the woman who I roleplay for so many years."
 
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I let out a loud deep laugh saying "No goof ball, in all the roleplays we did. You was always the woman. I think of you as a woman" *smile and sighs while shaking my head*
 
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