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I was kind of confused. "Sarah is Sarah. I am not interested in her." I declared. "I like you."

"No, I don't think you know what I mean." She paused, " I want to tell you something, but promise you will not be upset."

"OK." I was really confused.

Then came her confession.

"Have you ever heard or met girls that were born a boy?" A long pause.... "I am one of them."

My jaw was almost dropped to the floor. Literally for five minutes I didn't say a word. I was so shocked.

"Say what? No! You must be joking!" "Come on. It's Vegas. Don't scare me like that!"

Then I realized she was serious. She was very calm, looking at me straight in the eyes. Out of nowhere, I can see her tears circling in the eyes. She grabbed a pillowed in her arms and buried her face in it.

I just couldn't believe that this beautiful girl in front of me was a boy. I didn't really know what to do. Give her a hug or just storm out of the door. But when I looked at her, I just couldn't go anywhere. She was so vulnerable looking, and most of all, after the few weeks been with her. I had really fallen in love with her. I grabbed her in my arms and we just sat on bed holding each other for a long time. At that moment, I knew I would not leave her.

She looked up at me and said, "Do you still want to be with me?" I didn't say a thing but started to kiss her. Her lips were soft and wet. I could still taste the salty tear running down her cheek.

That night we made love. Out of my curiousity, I asked her to show me her "equipment". She was very shy at first, but finally agreed if I could lower the light even further. She had a small cock, totally shaved. No wonder I couldn't notice much because she usually stuff her cock backwards in her panties. She said that's why she liked to were skirts because it was a lot easier to hide her little cock. She said she would consider to do sex transformation surgery one day, but not yet.