I wake up a girl [fantasy] [gender-swap] Help me finish or give me feedback?

I was gorgeous, a gorgeous girl. My first thought was "If I'm as sexy a girl as I was a boy, I was a lot better looking than I thought". But then maybe its easier for a girl to be attractive.

I had average sized breasts, but they were well shaped and round and the the nipples were the perfect size. My legs were long and shapely, but thick thighs met a thick ass. My ass was amazing, I would have fucked my own ass if I could.

My dark hair reached below my shoulders, and it framed my attractive but not stunning face well. Brown eyes, brown skin. I was a gorgeous Indian girl, the type I would have lusted over in a second.

I touched myself all over, but it was unsatisfying. I was sexy, but I couldn't access it. I wanted to fuck myself, but even masturbation felt unfulfilling. I wasn't great at finding the sweet spots on my vagina. "I must have been terrible in bed" I thought to myself, wondering if my fingers were as clumsy with the girls I had played with.

Collaborative writing? “Okay honey. Go ahead”

Looking for someone to help me write this story together. Write up the next few paragraphs, then I will write up some more, and so on.

I enjoy rich descriptions, and I'm a good writer, looking for the same. We can take this to DMs or do it in the comments.

"Okay honey. Go ahead".

I say to you, my wife, as I hand you over to another man in a hotel room. He's been your crush for as long as you can remember. You've been my loyal wife and loving girlfriend for as long as I can remember. We've only been with each other. You've never seem dissatisfied.

But then you asked. My shy, demure, cute, wife, asked if she could fuck another man. I was furious the first night you mentioned it. We argued all night. But then I cooled down.

We talked again. You explained, he was your only fantasy, your only wild thought, your only infidelity. You loved me, but you wanted, needed, to try, to explore. You apologised, assured me you loved me, but you knew you needed him.