And perhaps it was the forbidden nature of it that got Luke suddenly interested in Sophie.At first, Luke's comments were of the sarcastic nature: "He'... queer!" or "He couldn't tell a nipple from a pimple!"Later, Luke got physical with his immaturity.One night, just before Sophie was to leave for her date, Luke came up to her, eyeing her up and down.He handed her her jacket, feeling the material, asking, "Is this suede?". Next, he handed her the gloves, asking, "Are these leather?"Having. It was funny when I got to university though.Yes I took off my nail extensions but obviously painted my nails black likeany other Goth would.I wanted to dress just like a normal boy and got out my Marilyn Manson teeshirt, my boxer shorts and a pair of socks to put on.However, despite my best intentions, I again found myself putting back onmy bra, my petticoat, my panties and my fishnet pantyhose before coveringit up with my new tee shirt and trousers.I wanted to stop there. It looked a bit. Jane would have some nasty bruises in a day or two. Jane slipped on another pair of jeans and a sweater and made some coffee. She lay on her bed and after a moment began to speak. ‘I suppose I owe you some explanation but please understand that no-one else knows what I’m going to tell you.’ I had some doubts about whether I wanted to hear this but I also guessed that she needed to talk.’ ‘It’s OK, you can trust me.’ For the next ten minutes Jane told me things which I wouldn’t have believed. He smiled but not like she was smiling. She was prouder of her boobs then she’d ever let on in the past and her smile said so too. “Soooo are you saying that you like my uhhh top?” she said. “Oh uhhh sure, I uhhh love it. It’s awesome, it’s fantastic” he assured her. “Does it make my boobs seem bigger?” she said. “I’d say so” he told her. Being a gracious host she offered him something to drink. He accepted and she disappeared into the kitchen while he waited in the main room. All of a sudden,.