The moistness was now eveident and I slid my finger across her slit, the wetness stringing out and coating my finger. "Oh, my, that is one wet pussy"...I said, but she said nothing, just spread her legs a bit wider and tipped her ass upward allowing me better access. I leaned in and took a breath of her, her essence filling me with a sexual desire I had known so many times in our nearly 30 years together. I spread her ass cheeks and found her hard clit, swollen and pink, inviting me to touch. I. I ... dont want you to feel obligated, or anything, but I'd liketo at least give you my card, and you could call me sometime." Call ... you?" I stammered. "But why would you want me to ..." Istopped, and I looked at him, and suddenly realized what he was doing.Back when I was still trying my best to be a guy, I had attempted to askgirls out - which of course never went anywhere because I was carryingthis huge secret about my gender. And now the shoe was on the other foot,so to speak, and I was. ’ Then, I suddenly realized that not only was Megumi giving me her body, she was also giving me something which she would never ever be able to give to anyone else: her virginity. She loved me enough to give me her most precious gift, even though it would hurt her, even though I would hurt her, even though I would tear her, even though her blood would be spilled upon the white fitted sheet. ‘I’ll try not to hurt you too much,’ I promised her solemnly. ‘It is okay,’ she assured me. ‘I am. There he goes again, always with the cheeky flirtation. ‘There’s one here for you too. Sit down’. I point to the cup of tea on the table beside me offering him to make himself at home. He moves from the door to the seat beside me all whilst continuing to ogle me with that same cheeky smile. ‘Drink’ I say, pointing to his mug, he looks like he could do with a drink after sprinting to quick up my stairs and knocking on my door like a policeman in a raid. ‘Sorry about barging in, it was rather.