Eventually we disentangled ourselves and lay side by side without speaking, each of us lighting a much needed post-coital cigarette and thinking over what had happened.
"I fancied you a great deal as a woman, but I didn't expect that I could fancy you as a man." I told him finally.
He looked at me with a crooked grin on his face and replied.
"The only real difference between a 'he' and a 'she' is the 's'."
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