I thought, "How many more of these memories am Igoing to have? "I sat up on the bed, put my head in my hands and started crying. "Will Inever see my ...om, dad or sisters again? Or my friends? I'm also 16years older now; I've lost 16 years of my life, but I'm still alive. Ihave that to be grateful for. I have a new family now, a new life, newbody, new everything. This is a new chapter in my life, and I should bethankful for it."I wiped the tears from my eyes, stood up, and looked around the. She loved to kiss and lick my neck, my breasts, my back, my ears, my butt, the back of my legs, the inside of my thighs, literally everywhere on my body. But, she did it while her fingers were busy stroking and probing all my intimate spots. Having my back and bottom licked while her fingers were inside me —and always with a little bit of pressure on my butthole — never failed to make me come very hard. I'd usually faint from lack of oxygen.Charli liked it a bit rough, especially on her. Hearing it she cried again. Shewanted to see my body. I showed her and she was shocked beyondcomprehension.After we had settled down, we frankly spoke about our future. I told herthat I wanted to go back living as man and be her husband. So we decideto go to a doctor to find about undoing the damage that had been to mybody. The doctor checked my hormone levels and implants. He took variousblood samples to conduct tests. He asked us to come back in a couple ofdays. In the meantime, I tried. I took out her phone & used the screen to highlight what this was doing to her pussy & nipples making her so wet that it actually broke the seal on the cup. I didn't bother to reapply the cup but proceeded to play with her engorged clit making her go off like a rocket so much the windows fogged up. So I wound the window down to cool the car down with her moaning quietly, at this point a guy from one of the other cars in front of us walks by on our left where there are no cars she still has her.