Me – “This needs to stay between us.”
Zack – “… The way the water hitting your body cuts out the world around you, it lets you really think. He was clearly sexually gratified but starting to realise the magnitude of what happened so I pulled him towards me and kissed him hard. While still kissing intently I let my hand continue its journey down his form before it reached the trunk of his appreciation. I will treasure what we did together, always. I can remember the very moment that accelerated the events of this story: Zack was fast asleep having almost certainly been awake long into the night so Julie and me seized the moment and got intimate. He did seem slightly surprised himself and looked at me intently. I am a Trans-Woman in her early thirties who transitioned five years ago after years of questioning (I am entirely presenting as a Woman with the exception that I have elected not to remove my, um, them. Me – “Do it, Zack. Me – “Zack. My plan was to lay a trap. His eye’s while nervous were in complete agreement. I’ll be back in a tick.”
I headed for the kitchen to get cooking.
