His tongue soon joined them. Sasha gasped, arched her back, and opened herself to him.Sasha felt him reposition his body between her legs. John's fing...rs and tongue delicately outlined her pussy lips and teased the hood of her clit. His gentle kisses, his soft sucking, and the slow penetration of his fingers caused a pelvic heat that soon spread throughout her entire body. Then Sash did something unexpected. As the sensations that centred in her pussy and clit built up and consumed her every. "You don't need to call me 'sir', Devi. My name is Gustavo.", I told her."Thank you, Gustavo, but I am new here, and I'm not used to people speaking to me like that." Like what- like a person?", I replied."Yes- like a person. To them, I am just a beast, no better than any of those donkeys, and less than a cow, which is sacred."I was angry now, as I couldn't understand. Hadn't the government abolished castes a long time ago- why did people break the law by discriminating on the basis of caste? I. Slipping on my robe, I move into the kitchen. Breathing deeply, I smell the baking scent of a freshly done pie. A smile crosses my face as I see my hubby coming up the hall. "The blackberries I presume." Yes! And, something more lately." He walks up to me and places a light kiss on my lips. The taste of blackberry juice still lingers on his tongue, so I enjoy a quick stroke of its sweetness. "Mmmm.... I can only hope the pie tastes just as nice."He touches my lips with the pad of his thumb.. This email was the final confirmation of my sex reassignment surgery, or,as we in trans community prefer to call it, "gender affirmation surgery"or GAS.In the last essay I wrote (titled "Implants", about my experience withbreast augmentation surgery) I did conclude by saying that - at the time- while the option of continuing on with my physical transition andpursuing genital surgery was always a possibility, I was, for the moment,content. Perhaps I should elaborate on that. I think in truth I.