The FtM Plays God

The FtM Plays God

“Hey babe,” I said to her, grabbing her knees. “Pretend you’re the Red Sea and I’m God.”
Then she dumped her coffee in my lap.
“You can’t do that,” I yelled. “I’m FtM”

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