They were icons of college basketball with a coach known for his winning abilities. Coach felt like we should run, run, run to win. We practiced shoot...ng from everywhere along with being perfect from the free throw line. Coach had me setting up in the corner, feinting toward the bucket, and then driving the base to the basket. He also had me crowding to the boards on every shot to help out Kenny.The sweet sixteen was being held in Chicago, so we had a four-hour drive to get there. Again we left. The first boyfriends and lovers helped end that phase. I still recall those who first flirted with me and treated me as a woman, even though they knew I was a special kind of gurl. The fact that I was different and exotic made me more attractive not less. That I worked harder at being pretty and feminine and sexy than most biological women made me even more so. Once I learned that, once I was held and kissed and admired as Jennifer, my confidence grew and I fully accepted what I wanted and. I ran my hand down and cupped her lightly-furred pussy, enjoying the feel of her ginger pubes and shaved lips on my fingertips, as Mark continued to work on my cock.“Mmmm, baby,” she moaned as I leaned down and drove my tongue into her mouth.Cathy maneuvered me back toward the bed with Mark following on his knees. Jason moved in behind him, dropped the strap-on on the bed and guided the head of his cock back into Mark's upturned ass. He moaned around my cock as Cathy straddled my shoulders and. He put her in his office chair."I need you to print this document for me," he said. "If you give me your keys I'll move your ... what did you drive anyway?" I told you Ed gave me his truck." That thing?"She handed her keys to him. Ed's broken down truck was a subject he'd deal with later."Print this for me," he said, "and double-check that the page numbers are right."Janie frowned at him, but she sat in his office chair and started clicking the mouse.Scott flew down the stairs and sprinted for.