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Jane felt flattered and confident she would spend the night with him. He led her to the shower and they washed off together. Jane invited Sam to make sure all of the soap on her breasts was well distributed while she helped make sure he got every spot of cum off. He reached into his still-loose rectum to clean some of the cum and lube out of it but he figured he'd see it later anyway.
They both donned towels and migrated to the kitchen, where Sam got each of them a glass of cold water. Feeling himself dry, he took off his towel and threw it in the hamper. Jane followed suit, enjoying their casual and comfortable nudity. Sam smiled.
"So, you gonna stay the night?"
"I think I will." She said smoothly, before a mild look of concern crossed her face.
"Only thing is I like to sleep in panties and a night shirt. My panties are a little ruined."
"Oh that's okay. I've got a pair you can borrow." Sam said casually before realizing what he'd said. "I mean, uh, you can-"
"Chill out, Sam." She laughed. "You think I give a shit?" She pointed to her penis.
"I, uh-"
"Seriously, don't worry about it. Although is it, you know? Is it like a dysphoria thing or...?"
"It's mostly sexual." Sam reluctantly admitted.
"Cool." She said casually. "As long as they're clean."
"Yeah, absolutely, I wash them after every, er, use."
"You know there's nothing wrong with a "guy" or whoever wearing panties, right? As long as you didn't steal them."
"I bought them myself."
"Well, there you go." She tried to reassure him.
"You're really cool with it?"
"Yeah, I am, and you gotta be too. Plus, if we hook up again I want to see you in them." She winked.
Sam still felt a deep-rooted insecurity about his secret, but felt comfortable enough with Jane to be honest.
He finally led her to his stash and let her pick out a pair. Of course she chose the white panties with peaches all over them. He laughed.
He turned out all the lights and crawled into bed. Jane secured him in her arms again and in no time they were both fast asleep and ready for the future.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 4 years agoOnce I saw you mention the Velvet Underground's 3rd album, I immediately thought of the song "Candy says" and remembered how much I loved that song. Lou Reed's music has been in my life since I was a teen beginning my transition to today. It went great with this story. Thank you.
newcomer234over 4 years agothis story could be about me and my first time with a women ,Only this time the dream is to be right where he is in the arms of a trans women who understands a shy man .
Anonymousover 4 years agoVery nice story. The sentence “She took his right hand from her waste“ was a bit disturbing
