You are curious as to what type of person your new body would consider a lover, and wonder at the sort of relationship they have. Only then does the obvious thought strike you.
She's female! You know this shouldn't surprise you, but your soul once belonged to a female body. You have no idea what to do in a relationship as a male, especially with a female lover. While your soul is in turmoil, however, your new body is reacting.
You feel your eyes rove over her body hungrily. Your body is definitely attracted to her, even if your soul is not. And, truth be told, she is a handsome woman. Her dark tied-back hair takes on a bluish tinge in the low light, and her deep purple irises make you feel as though she is hunting you. No wilting flower, under her own armor she appears to possess a wiry strength and assured demeanor that might have intimidated your former self. You experience arousal as a male, and would blush if this new body would allow it. However, it is much too hyper-masculinized for that; and you don't have time to dwell on your discomfiture, because your lover, whose name you finally recall to be Avur, strides over and kisses you firmly and wildly on the lips.
Waves of desire washing over your physical form drive out any control your soul still has. In a mass of flailing arms and passionate kisses, you and Avur tear off each other's upper body armor. It is only upon seeing Avur's naked torso that your soul finally again asserts control and forces your body to stop. Overwhelmed, you push Avur away from you; however, your strength in this body is greater than you estimated, and she is forced backward a few steps, causing her to trip and end up seated on your cot. You are worried that you might have hurt her, but before you can make a move, you are surprised to see an ominous smile make its way onto her face.
"So you want it like that, do you?" Avur asks you with a predatory grin. You don't have time to react before she launches herself at you and lands a hard punch right to your jawline. You see stars for a second, but your new body is tough enough that you recover quickly. Your crazy first make-out session as a guy has devolved into a mad wrestling match, in which you barely hold your own against Avur. Perhaps that toughness is what your new body likes about her. After what seems like an endless battle, you finally succeed in pinning Avur to the floor, both of you panting in exhaustion. Your body is still attracted to her, and only further aroused by your physical exertions. She too seems eager for what she expects to follow, and you have a pretty clear idea of what that is.
You still cannot forget that you were once female, and have no idea how to live in this male body. Trying to make sense of this new life, you decide to...