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TIFU - Possibly - Sex With Trans Girl

I don’t know how to feel, I recently had sex with a trans woman. I met her at the club I saw her dancing and I had no clue she was trans. We started talking and instantly had a connection. Her voice was obviously a bit different but I didn’t ever have the idea that she might have a penis I just let it slide because I didn’t want to sound weird or rude by asking. We talked and danced for a little while and decided to go back to a hotel together. When we were walking into the room she kind of hinted at something by asking if I like women with a little extra too them, not knowing what she meant I just said , “depends what you mean by that haha” and tried to laugh it off. as we were kissing on the bed and we slowly started undressing I realised she was undressing a lot slower then me and started to kiss my abs and lower groin area. She gave me oral sex and then took off her dress. I could notice a little bulge but like I said before I didn’t want to see outlandish by even considering she was a trans and we kept on kissing. 5 minutes in she told me she was trans. I stopped and thought about it for a few seconds and just kept going. It felt really good it was very passionate and I always wanted to try anal with a girl. The issue is I didn’t use a condom, and I feel shame for even doing it. I don’t know if I should feel this way or not. I know I’m straight as within my 22 years of life I’ve never even thought of men or trans girls sexually. I’ve only ever found cis females attractive. Should I feel ashamed?

TL:DR I Had Passionate Raw Anal Sex With a Trans Girl and I Feel Weird About It

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