Fish tacos

You think for a moment as to what you already had around and wouldn't have to make a trip to the market for, but nothing was jumping out at you. As you continued to ponder for a minute, you concluded that you'd really like to do some seared fish tacos and black beans tonight. Now weighing this desire with the fact that it would involve the two of you walking around the market, in each other's bodies you debated internally if it was worth the trip out. Deciding that if you were currently stuck as Liz anyway, would it matter if your first foray into the world was this afternoon or the start of the week wouldn't make much difference. If you were being honest with yourself, it probably even makes the most sense to 'practice' being Liz in public anyway.

You finally answer, "Let's do fish tacos, beans, and fresh tortillas. I have the good seasoning we blended up from last time still in the pantry."

Liz looks at you for a second before responding, "We have no fish?" Her bravado clearly faltering for just a moment as she too realizes it may be harder to walk around in public as 'Jim' than she initially had figured.

"That's ok, you'll be with a cute date." You respond with a grin and grab her hand, eager to reassure both herself and you that you both could do this. "A REALLY cute date." You continue with a wink and a quick face in which you stick out your tongue. Your relaxed demeanor, endearing words, and open mouthed gesture seem to invigorate Liz both in resolve, and in physicality. You notice her cock stir looking at you sticking your tongue out without a top on and your heart flutters. To be fair, if she made that gesture toward you any other day your cock would likely respond as well, but her incredibly recent acquisition of a phallus did not come with the requisite 'boner control' that years of having a sexy wife worked up to. Her erection was now full mast despite its recent use.

You giggle, "What Liz, is this turning you on?" You stick your tongue back out and leave it there, and roll your eyes up and make a slight moan, teasing your wonderful wife with her own beautiful body and voice. "I literally JUST took care of you 'big boy' and your already needing more?" You coo in mock exasperation and let out a big huff that causes your breasts to rise and fall rythmicaly. Your display unintentionally backfires on you however, as you, equally unacustom to Liz's body, now find your skin tingling and your core tightening as a result of the euphoria of physically enticing your lover with your body.

Liz notices your arousal and starts laughing at you. "Honey, you can't tease like that, it'll just turn you on more than me. Trust me, I know what showing my body off does to me. Look." She gestures down at your now saturated thong and grins. "I bet you feel silly now babe? Don't worry. You'll get used to it... in a couple years. Until then, get used to changing panties a couple times a day." She says with equal parts seriousness and love. You thought to yourself, 'there is so much we have to learn about each other.. does she really get this giddy and tingly simply making me excited?' Your follow up thought, 'damn, I've got to be as good at being a 'wife' as she is, she's set quite the bar' led you to do something spontaneous.

You peel the thong off, and shoot it at her like it's a rubber band with a playful smirk, "Can't soil my thong if I just don't wear one!" The rush of saying something sexy, bantering with the love of your life, and the sudden airflow across your altogether soaked lips makes your body release a fresh wave of pleasure. Your skin bristles and your newly acquired nipples stand at attention as you face Liz after what you just did.

"Careful Jim, your actions are starting to make me think you want to be made a woman right here and now." She says with a laugh, while reaching across and stroking the side of your face and brushing the hair off of the front.

The touch is electrifying, melting away all previous hesitation of escalating to full intercourse this morning. You open your mouth to answer but no words come out, so you improvise. You lean in and kiss Liz, taking a your hands and clasping them behind her back, the way she always kisses and hugs you in the same clingy movement. You feel her strong, and weirdly scratchy, body press against you as she returns the kiss and a hand moves up to the back of your head to hold and kiss you. The other makes it's way to rest upon your left breast, glancing right across your noticably erect nipple. This sends another jolt of excitement through your body, as Liz starts to gently knead your breast and kiss you passionately.

Pulling back briefly she remarks, "You made me a man already before I even had the chance to figure what the hell was going on. May I equally drop you into the deep end of being a woman, darling?" She asks.

You nod. All of a sudden she sweeps you up and...