Nothing.

You just stand there for a while while Sam just sits on the ground. She does not stand up or turn around and you don't move a muscle either. You rack your brains on what to do, what to think of this. You have nothing against shemale's or whatever you're supposed to call them, but you haven't had sex with one before or seriously considered doing so. Before you can finish your thoughts however you hear Sam make a sound.You think she's crying. You might be wrong but you can't stand the idea of a woman crying, even if this one happens to have a bigger cock then you, so you slump down to your knees and wrap your arms around her shoulders. You don't say or do anything else, you just hug her. After a while she lets her head rest on your arm. After staying like that for what feels like a really long time because it's not a comfortable position for you, emotionally or anatomically, Sam whispers something.

''Thank you. For not running away. Or getting angry. Or both. And sorry for being weird.''

''Who, you? You just regretted having sex with someone before getting to know them better, that happens to basically everyone sometimes. It does not make you weird.''

''I know that, idiot! I was talking about my dick, I was born with that instead of a cunt and when a guy is okay with me having it he's usually in the closet. But I saw the way you looked at the bartender, you are not gay. Maybe bi.''

''Fine, i admit that it feels really weird to find out that the woman who's ass I just fuck has a bigger dick then me. But I'm just confused, not angry or disappointed or anything like that. I knew that there are women who have a dick, I just never seriously considered sleeping with one or having a relationship with one and now I had to. That's the part I'm confused about, am I okay with sleeping with one or having a relationship with a woman who has a dick?''

''And are you'' Sam asks while looking straight into your eyes and you really can't decipher what the expression on her face means.