Oh sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself, let me go back in time to that faithful afternoon at the airport, where my wife was waiting for her husband, yet I showed up in a sexy dress, fully en femme. The look on her face was one of astonishment, and although she never likes to make a scene in public I could tell she was ready to start screaming. But at that moment Ciara stepped in, with her best smile she shook my wife's hand and said, you must be Jane, Paul has said so many nice things about you, my name is Ciara. And before my wife could target her anger at her Ciara said, oh darling our suitcases are coming down the belt, please be a good girl and take them to the car will you. Come with me please, she urged Jane. And Jane, noticing the amount of white suitcases suddenly smiled and tossed her car keys at me and said, the car is at parking lot C row 24 darling, I'm sure you can find a nice gentleman to help you. And with that she followed Ciara.

I was speechless, but found she was right at least. Two nice men helped me getting the suitcases of the belt and on two carts. Then they walked with me to the car and loaded them in the back. Thank goodness Jane had brought the large SUV. I gave both guys a kiss on their cheeks and clearly made their day. I sat in the car behind the wheel, practicing pushing the pedals with my high heels. It took more than an hour before Ciara and Jane showed up, happily chatting like they had been best friends since childhood. Jane winked at me when she sat down next to me and said, take us home sweetie.

During the short drive my mind was going like crazy. What had Ciara told her and what not? And how come she treats me as a girl without putting up a fight or something. When we got home we all helped getting Ciara's luggage to the guest room and we decided us travelers had to get a shower and we meet in an hour downstairs to talk. My wife came with me though to our bedroom and she was watching me closely when I took off my clothes. She seemed more curious than anything else but didn't say a word. When I tried to explain, she hushed me and said, later. She actually seemed appreciative about my smooth skin and definitely interested in my smooth crotch. But I took my shower, dried my hair and when I came back in the bedroom I saw an outfit on the bed for me, something she must have gotten from Ciara as I know she doesn't have anything like that.

Not long after that the three of us were sitting together in the living room, drinking coffee. I decided to go first, but before I could say one thing my wife hushed me and said, me first sweetie. She treated me like a girl and not as her cheating husband and I decided I liked it. Ciara here told me about a lot of things that happened between you and her, she continued. I have every right to be upset with you, but having only spent a few hours with this lovely woman I understand you never really had a chance to stay faithful. It's actually quite admirable how you tried not to cheat on me. I'm surprised to find out you actually like being a woman and I'm even more surprised to realize I do so too. I feel a shock and look in her eyes, only to see genuine love.

I want you to know, she said, that I just quit my job, they never really appreciated my organizational skills. But I believe I will be able to use these skills very well as Ciara's new agent. I was dumbfounded and Ciara just smiled at me nodding. I have asked Ciara to be a guest in our home and perhaps in our bed as well? Another nod and smile from Ciara and I suddenly started feeling a warmth buildup on the inside of my body. You mean, I asked, we can have sex with her without worries? She laughs, as long as you realize I want my share, I understand she's very well endowed.

From that moment on life felt like heaven. For marketing purposes it seemed better that Ciara changed her name, and as Xara she was a rising star and soon a superstar. People could just not get enough of her, as I had already noticed in her homeland. Money started pouring in and soon we moved towards Los Angeles, closer to where she was needed. We decided to buy a new home together as sex between the three of us was a continuous path of joy. One day Xara brought a beautiful model home, I called her jokingly a Nubian warrior as she was extremely lean and looked like Grace Jones. Soon she started sharing our bed as well and eventually she moved in. Her name was April.

As for myself, I talked to my boss before returning to work. He was shocked about my appearance but in the end prepared the company for my return. I was accepted but it never was like before. The men saw me as a freak I think and the women did not trust me being serious as a female. I was also very overdressed compared to them, I refused to cut down to their sweatpants fashion and kept dressing rather sexy which was frowned upon. The only thing really that kept me going was because they couldn't do without me. When time came for us to move I resigned and I guess everyone was sort of happy to get rid of the distraction I had become.

With my wife being Xara's agent and now also April's and a few more new young models, we had more money than the both of us had ever made before. This gave me a chance to follow a dream that I have always had, starting my own software business. I found a niche market with a program that I developed in the year following which allowed different brand business systems to exchange data seamlessly and I soon needed help. I had kept my eyes on a brilliant student and as soon as she graduated I offered her a job. The two of us hit it off very well and our business was blooming in no time. Her passion was designing though, perfect in software but brilliant in fashion. I was soon recognized as one of the rising stars best dressed in business, as she made every suit for me from scratch, mostly in leather but more and more in latex as well. Soon she designed for Xara and April as well and fashion took off over software which was fine with me.

One day Xara introduced a lovely woman to us, a doctor specialized in transplantation of various body parts. She was starting her own clinic and needed financing. The clinic would be dedicated to gender swap surgeries. The idea was very simple really, patients had to come as couples and she would swap their genders, with an option to go all the way with respect to reproductive organs. A man could become a true female capable of reproduction. This of course had my complete interest and April's as well. It turns out, as beautiful as April was, she felt incomplete, she wanted a male organ like Xara. So not only did we get the financing done, Xara for the biggest part, my wife and I for a good chunk and April and the doctor for the remaining part. But April and I would be her first patients and assuming all would go well, our gender swap would be heavily used for advertising in the future.

But first my wife made it very clear that she wanted a child from me first and it took a while to make that happen as I had been mostly on the receiving end for the past year. But it was good exercise as April wanted to make sure my part was still working well so to say. It took about a year before the clinic was ready, as the doctor needed very special equipment and was working as well on a new technology which would prevent the body from rejecting the foreign organs, without the need for any medicine. And so, two weeks after our lovely daughter was born April and I reported for the surgery.

I don't remember a lot of the procedure other than waking up and being officially female now. A few weeks went by for recovery and we were a complete success. The press conference was crazy but well received in the Hollywood area. It seemed the clinic would be occupied for years to come.

Almost overnight we all became instant billionaires. Not because there were so many people wanting to change their sex, but because of the transplant technology used. Thousands of specialized hospitals from all over the world lined up, willing to pay millions per year to license the new anti reject technology saving millions of lives in the years following. Our doctor trained a team of the best graduates available and opened a few more clinics across the world. And finally she went in herself, coming out as a fully functional woman. We had no clue about her lifelong desire but were very happy for her.

Having all the money one could ever need is fun and it opens a lot of doors. My partner in the fashion business had now a free hand to design and run our business and she had soon factories making thousands of her designs each day, as she provided a clothing service to business women. Every night a perfectly sized new suit would be delivered to each client for her to wear the next day, while recycling last day's outfit. These women quickly became more and more successful as business deals between "sisters" became more rule than exception. In almost all industries women, my clients, became managing partners and owners, with some moving into politics as well.

Our factories had only female workers, although male workers were allowed if they would dress and act fully female 24/7. My business partner had introduced a new concept of wages, where every employee was considered a partner and shared the company profit. New hires were to be approved by all partners and everyone worked hard to get new people integrated and productive. The factories were built in third world countries and quickly spread the wealth of the employees through the rest of the country.

In our own country Xara became politically very active. She introduced a new bill that would recognize the multitude of genders apart from the traditional M and F. I was a M2F, April a F2M and Xara herself finally accepted as a FM.  Shemales and traditional transgenders also had an accepted gender in the bill.  And more importantly,  any combination of gender would be recognized as a marital status. We were all invited at the White House when the President signed the bill into law. I guess being a billionaire has it's perks.

Our little household moved into a giant mansion in Beverly Hills but we stuck together, still sharing our bed. April had made it clear that she didn't want children when she was a full woman but now, still looking like a Nubian Queen with an extra part, she wanted to be the one to make me pregnant first. It made sense, as I carried her womb and ovaries. Our nights were hot, she was a better lover than I had ever been with the same equipment and she said the same about me. At the same time Xara and Jane had their fun in the same bed resulting in me and my wife both pregnant with almost the same due date. To top it all off April also got Xara pregnant and within one month we had three children from three different mothers, yet they were all siblings. And that's how we decided we would raise them, without too much emphasis on who is the mom or dad.

That brings us to the present. I'm pregnant again, this time from Xara and my wife is pregnant from April. Our love has never been so strong although shared with Xara and April. 

Yes, I cheated many years ago, although I still feel I never crossed that one line where I had straight sex with Xara. We still chuckle about that some times. I know for sure though that it was only because of Xara, perhaps the most delicious creature in the world, that I went as far as I did. With any other potential opportunity I know I would maybe have flirted, but never cheated.