My penis had been erect for some time, straining for freedom and not finding it quite yet. Lisa fingers brushed my cock and recoiled as I undid the la...st button of her jeans. The crotch was still tight, but my fingertips moved across her panty clad vulva, curling downward to discover the wonderfully female contour of her sex.She found my cock again, exploring me cautiously, bravely, the way virgins always do. Even if Lisa hadn't told me, I would have recognized her innocence. I'd known far too. If it was legal and ethical and no one got hurt we would try it.Moments later one of the guys from the balcony led us up to their room. My wife was the only woman in a room filled with young men she'd never met and me, and she didn't seem to mind at all."So what do I get if I show you my pussy?" She asked as she looked at the small group of guys. Her infectious smile widened and I knew exactly what she wanted."Wha, what do you want," one rather timid boy stammered nervously. He held up several. ..I transitioned when I was young. I had SRS on my 18thbirthday." Okay." I smiled, thankful to be drinking in her beauty from such aclose proximity. "You're an extremely lovely woman."Gabriela arched a well manicured eyebrow. "And that does not bother you?I must say, I'm a bit surprised."I shook my head, completely captivated by her accent as well as herbreathtaking beauty. "I...I have to tell you something too...ever since Isaw you on the boardwalk in Ipanema, I have been held transfixed by. This is actually happening. His body pleads for the green light even as he forces himself to go slow. Maybe he is tense. Maybe he does need the kind of release a man can only find in the comfort of a woman's body...but he sure as hell isn't going to take advantage.The callouses on his hands aren't from working on cars or manual labor. They're from handling weapons and hours spent typing or writing notes longhand. They make even the most tender touch heady and demanding, scraping against her.