”“Have you and Bill talked about having children? Do you think you’re ready for that?”“We haven’t talked about it, and I’m sure I’m no...t ready.”“When you are, it’s easy enough to remove the implant.”“Thank you. I’ll keep that in mind.”I guess the pink pill really had done its work. I was fully, functionally female. I couldn’t bring myself to think about getting pregnant. I was still getting used to being female and fucking Bill nearly every day, often more than once.As I sat at my desk in the. Not now, though. The red-headed woman’s silent laugh and its judgment had made her feel skinny and boyish again. A few golden young men and women in bodysuits passed her carrying surfboards, and she heard giggles a moment later, the kind that follow ribaldry. This, to be sure, increased her confidence instantly, but was, for the record, entirely unattractive, and compared quite unfavorably with Deutschendick, who had the good sense to simply cast appreciative rapey-eyes. It’s comforting to. She also told herself that she should be open-minded at the same time. Especially if her date didn’t get out much and was shy; not that she was all that experienced with dating herself.At home, she thought about what she should be wearing. The dress that she wore for Todd was out of the question, but BNB333 hadn’t mentioned any sort of dress code. She knew the restaurant and knew it was casual, so she decided on a loose fitting floral blouse with buttons down the front. Down below, she had on. I woke up in the evening after the nap. Mona was home. I greeted her and had some casual talks with her and then she went on to make dinner.Later, we had dinner and then sat on the sofa for a chit-chat. All of sudden, Mona asked me to take off my shirt as she wanted to see me shirtless. I removed my t-shirt and she came close to feel my abs. She ran her hands on my abs for some time and then kissed on my cheeks. Then she turned and kissed her husband. They were kissing each other now. I was.