Oh, so it was my fault? Why do I always get the blame? I got out of there. I can tell where I'm not wanted.All through dinner and washing up the dishe... Tracy glared and glowered at me. Mom barely noticed because Tracy was usually grumpy about something. My parents are divorced. Me and my sister live with Mom. Mom was watching television later that evening when Tracy cornered me in the hall."You better not say anything to Mom or anyone else about what I was reading. If you do, I'll pound you. "Fuck, girl, you're gonna make Don come in his pants!" No panty lines," I said, trying to relax and get into the spirit of the thing."God, to be nineteen again!" Louise said. "What an incredible fucking body you've got!" Don't give me that!" I answered. I really thought she was wrong about that one. Louise's body was tight and trim and she was, to my eyes, every bit as attractive in the nude as I was. "You look incredible naked!" Thanks," she said. "I do, don't I? I think even Don -- who has a. Olivia also noticed it again and fixated, open mouth, on my shorts. My wife, Sue, just watched them and, as her shoulders shook, let out a subtle, hissing giggle.Rach dropped her hands and shrugged, “Then why don’t you guys strip down to your undies and catch some rays with me? We’re all friends here, you too, Olivia. By the way, nice to meet you.” Sardonically, she grinned. The girls didn’t know what to say and Olivia had been reserved both weeks she was with us, so it seemed unlikely that she. I hadactually squealed and jumped for joy, like a kid. More accurately, likea teenage girl. When I had been diagnosed with gynecomastia, I had askedthe doctor if that meant I had more female hormones than most men. Hisanswer had not reassured me. Now, that doubt surfaced again. I couldunderstand looking like a woman, especially after my ill-plannedsurgery. But how could I act and feel like one? It didn't escape mynotice, that when Tim had held me so tight, my cock had twitched andengorged a.