I saw her eyes get really wide and then she grunted three times softly and had a surprised look on her face as Brad practically shouted “God Damnit,...Stephanie!” as he smacked her butt.Miss Lisa said “What? What did she do?”Steph was looking at me with an “I’m so sorry” look.“When she came her pussy tightened and she made me cum.” Brad said accusatorily.Jason had pulled out of me but we stayed in our assigned positions not daring to move. It was obvious that Stephanie did nothing wrong but when. I was embarrassed and also somehow pleased that I had caught up with all the other girls in my year at school.I was relieved when the final exams drew near. I would take them and be allowed to go back to being a boy in the sixth form. Or so I thought. I did really well at my exams and applied to the sixth form. My exam results were all in the name of Jennifer. I was only able to continue my education as a girl.I turned up first day of sixth form in my new uniform. I had given in to being a girl. I'm quite glad too. The last thing you'd want hear during a tattoo session is, "Whoops!" Finally she draws over the design with a soft tipped ink marker pan. It's tickly and once more, the physical attention is – encouraging. There has been no-one to "play" with my body since Jenny disappeared and I realise now that it's one of the things I have missed."You did not take the design across my bum?"Right across your buttocks?" Yes, for some reason I thought you might" Well, I thought the tattoo. She pointed to an ice cream drive in and I stopped. The call box was in her window and she ordered two shakes. I just sat there and looked at her for three or four minutes. When the girl brought the shakes I paid her and she walked away.Susan was drinking hers through the straw and looking over the top and grinning at me. She was smiling and looked up at me, the straw partially in her lips, "I didn't say I didn't like them, I just said they are not good for me," she said as she rubbed her hand.