To be this tall, strong and so very male in comparison to my former life as a woman is almost like taking a drug that keeps me high all the time. Of c...urse I miss some things about being a woman, like those gorgeous breasts and looking pretty and sexy. But that is far out weighed by the sense of power I have as a man," he says.Then the cordless phone sitting on the little table between our loungers rang. I had oil all over my hands so Ken answered it."Hello... Oh hi Mark," Ken says. Damn its. It was my sixteenth birthday then and my dick was so hard it hurt. The girls and I were splashing around in the big mineral tub. Sandra was twenty then and Saki would be eighteen the following month. I already had a fondness for looking at Saki and Sandra in the buff but when Nao-san had opened her kimono and let it fall down her body in a silken whispery cascade, the little monster had jumped to attention and saluted. I stood up gaping at her as she slid into the tub with us. She had embraced. Brushing up against my crotch here and there. Repeatedly being helped by the other sober girl. Eventually being told that they should leave. I didn't say much as I helped them to the door. Drunk and still loud, she turned around and said to not tell anyone she was drunk. I said whatever as they left. I thought that was the end of it, but then she ended up messaging me the next day to apologize. Saying she was drunk and had no idea what she was doing and that she was embarrassed about it. I told. “Earth to Angel (which is my name by the way),” she said snapping her fingers.“Sorry you just look great,” I said not taking my eyes off her as she continued to towel dry her hair.“I got that recommendation and directions so whenever you’re ready we can go,” I tried to say but seemed to trail off toward the end of my sentence.Not knowing what came over me I walked up behind her and gently wrapped my arms around her waist. Leaning down I began to kiss her.