"How did you know?" s-he said. So I told her/him of our observations and confusions, and how we were able to put 1 and 2 and a period together. ...All we want to know is why? Why did you swap minds again?" My son/ex-daughter came out of the bedroom and said... "I was tired of 'almost' being an adult and wanted to be a kid again for a while, and he was tired of being a kid who was smarter than most of his teachers, and wanted to be older." My ex-son chimed in. "We also were. “Crazy times.”“We’ve stayed in touch ever since,” Kate continued. “Although…” glancing down at her own compact breasts, and then over at Dana’s full chest, “… we don’t trade clothes anymore.” She giggled.I was startled. The comment seemed a bit TMI this early in the introductions.Sensing my discomfort, Dana rushed to explain. “At college, we looked just like sisters. But in my mid-twenties,” she said, “more hormones seemed to kick in…” She looked down at her breasts.“But she’s not. There was a cheer from the boys, they obviously had never been in the presence of two kissing lesbians, "Feel her tits", somebody shouted, to a chorus of cheers and laughter, and suddenly her hand was up my jumper and my nipple was between her fingers.Instinctively I wanted to jump back, but by doing so it might have given the ruse away, so I persevered and let her grope my breast, finally breaking off, as natural as a girl could, noting a change in my girlfriends demeanour, glassy eyed and her. Oh I know I am attractive, I just do not see any future in doing anything at school but my school work. I leave everyone else alone and they leave me alone.I was a little surprised when one of the good-looking boys came up to me and invited me out on a date. Now as I said I did have some boyfriends before and I liked going to the movies. I thought my heart would explode the first time I got kissed in the movie theater by my first boyfriend.I told Bill, (the boy who asked me for a date) that my.