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With no memories of your past life, you think this is a good chance to meet new people. You meet his son in the evening, still wearing your red dress and are invited into a fancy restaurant. You like the ambiente, and the guy is actually pretty nice, and eager to know more about you. You recall your thoughts about your past, and sometimes, you have some vivid images about your life as a boy before. You shake your head. "I must be thinking too much about men recently", you explain your memories to yourself, which are soon overwritten by altered memories about your life as a girl. But how could you have any idea baout a penis? You wonder, and again think it is your hormones. "Pervert me! Thinking about another persons private parts on our first date!" you mumble to yourself. You dating partner seems to be a bit worried about you. You comformt him, taht you are all right. He seems not to be convinced. Suspecting you are nervous, he tells you about some silly accidents in his own life. You feel imedialty more safe in his presence and you laugh together. You look at your partner's face and start liking him. Realizing how you feel about him, you blush and cross your legs as you feel something swelling inside you and the tip growing out. Crossing your legs in an attempt to stop that feels like it will blop out (would be pretty embarrasing)