Janice felt that moment of disorientation everyone feels when they wake up in a strange bed. Then everything came back to her. She turned, and saw Michael smiling at her.
"Good morning, beautiful."
Janice puckered, and Michael kissed her. "That was wonderful" she said.
"For me too."
"You weren't?"
"No, of course not."
The two showered together. This was the first time anyone other than a medical professional had seen Janice's naked body since she started transition. Michael gazed at her hungrily as he soaped her. To be this fiercely desired, by a man, as a woman--it was the best feeling Janice had ever had.
They toweled each other off and passionately embraced. Finally, they parted. Michael lent Janice a bathrobe as he went to make coffee.
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Just what I need right now, Maggie thought as she sipped her coffee. Being around two people in love. If Taylor set this up, she sure knew what she was doing. I've never seen Michael this happy.
Taylor. I was never as happy as I was with Taylor, and there aren't very many times when I've been as unhappy as I am now.
She texted Taylor. How about a date tonight? NO POWERS.