We went back to kissing again as I moved my hands under his shirt. Feeling him tense at that skin on skin contact, I moved very slowly thus allowing him time to adjust. He was smooth, no chest hair despite the added hormones I know he was receiving. I felt the two thin lines of surgical scars extending from either pectoral muscle like drawn wings of a butterfly. Lightly tracing them with my fingers, it was now his turn to shiver. Another sigh released from him as I delicately started fingering his nipples and whispered to him, "I want my breasts against your chest, flesh to flesh." I sensed his hesitancy but he slowly lifted his shirt for my access. The warmth of our body heat blended together was pure heaven.
We stayed together, wrapped tight like a cocoon while small circles we're moved at our seemingly conjoined pelvis and he sweetly kissed my neck. Sidney's breath quickened as his hand gently wrapped around my neck and he began a slide upward into his climax. The mixture of pleasure and pain eminating from his facial expression was so beautiful that I began to tear up. I was so happy, so content to have been the one to give him this apparent first pleasure experience as his new self.
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