"You know, we should get to know each other better. Let's go for coffee."
You respond enthusiastically in the positive, though you feel nervous and strange about the vagina between your legs, not to mention how you feel when you think about her penis. It seems that at least when it comes to genitals your preferences have changed to along with the physical change.
You head for a coffee shop you like that's nearby with Stacy.
You chat about your lives and flirt, she's obviously very into you and the coverstation lasts hours, your coffees get cold forgotten. She glances out the window.
"It's getting late" said Stacy.
You glance at your watch, "Oh wow it is, I guess I've just been enjoying our chat so much I lost track of time."
"Me too", she looks slightly embaressed, "Would you like to come back to my place for dinner?"
You feel a rush of arousal in your new equipment at this thought.