Speaking about trans, showers and mature people, an autobiophotographical Interlude:
My first date with Cisne, a trans I hadn't met yet, was on a hot August day. Shortly after arriving, I suggested taking a shower together.
Not only for cleanliness, but also to draw her attention to my assets.
No sooner had I started soaping myself than she arrived with towels, laid them down, and entered the shower with a magnificent tool.
Since then, I've known her to be one of the most beautiful, well-endowed, and charming trans women, and we've been doing it many times. It's a shame she's moved to another country.