First Time on the Simulated Beach: Embracing Her New Body
The beach stretched endless under a perfect sun. Waves lapped soft at the sand. I sat there, heart hammering like a busted engine. Andrea’s eyes—dark now, framed by that black fringe—locked on mine. Haruko’s body. Petite, fierce. My wife’s soul inside. We’d kissed already, but this? This was crossing the line. No turning back. My…