Trans Male

"You're a guy," they say, biting their lower lip while looking you over. At first you were to assume that you were female, what with the tight snatch between your legs despite your mostly-flat chest, but you quickly changed your inner workings to refer to yourself as a man from now on.

"I have no sexual limits," you explain, noticing the look they're giving you. It's full of lust and sensuality, now getting back into the mood as their cock presses tightly to the confines of their pants, your eyes immediately locking onto it. "I am capable of whatever scene you so wish."

"You know what scene I want?" they ask rhetorically, stepping closer to you. They were taller than you by a good five or six inches, and you continued to stare until you got the orders you needed. You were just here to fuck, after all.