She was sitting on the couch in her uniform from work - her and dad had both just came straight from work. Sitting there in her blouse with her black ...kirt with a black pair of tights, accomined with black high heels. Her legs crossed showed of her silky smooth legs elegantly. Dad shouted through from the kitchen. "Just going out to get dinner, back soon" she undone one of her buttons, showing off a bit more of her cleavage. "You don't mind do you?" She said "not at all" I replied. Slipping of. Dan gave me a very heterosexual arousal. I feltnervous in front of him. I was going to have sex with him as a woman,the very thing I feared I would end up doing. "It?s just like before,"he said to reassure me.I nodded and unhooked my bra. He took off his shirt revealing amuscular chest and abs, the torso I used to have when I was a man. Now,I had a flat tummy and B-cup breasts. I took off my panties, and I knewhe half-expected me to still have my cock. I could see he wasimmediately. Then some of that California wine. It was so nice out we got in the hot tub. So relaxing. Catching up on events. I remembered the wedding and went to give him a big hug. And I could feel his big cock in his tight swim shorts. It was hard. I was kind of turned on that he was like that just looking at me. I made a joke, "You're going to hurt yourself if you don't release that from it's cage." At home we would have just laughed. Here in Hollywood he took it as a sign that I was ok with us. To say it was like a duck taking to water would be an understatement! I craved it, and even though I later learned that Dave was not really very good in the sack, at the time I loved the sex we were having.Unfortunately, our sex life diminished rapidly after we got married. Dave had no real skills and without a college education was forced to take a low paying job as a construction helper. His job required him to get there early in the morning to set up for the other guys and to work late.