" Here, put your hands on my ass. Squeeze me like that, ohhhh! Yes, like that! Squeeze them hard." I want to put my mouth on them," Staci whispered sh...ly. "I want to kiss them." Ohhhhhhh, go ahead, baby."Fawn was gripped by such violent hot shivering that she had to cling to the wall next to the door. Her own breath was wheezing in and out of her throat. Her crotch was a soupy mess of juice. She knew from the throaty sounds of pleasure Danika made that Staci was kissing and kneading Danika's. Your legs are already long, but with those on they look like they go forever. And the way your bottom looks in them is so good!"I kept turning back and forth in the mirror, admiring how completely different and girlish I looked. Julie was right, I looked nothing like a boy. I was a girl from head to toe. And I was falling in love with the image I saw in the mirror."I cant believe that's me" I said, still feeling a rush from my new appearance."I have a surprise for you" Julie said"What's that?". Not because she was getting more and more embarrassed, but because she found herself becoming more excited with each new topic. There were plenty of reasons that she never attended Amanda’s parties, but most of those reasons were because she was simply too afraid and embarrassed to go to one of them. She was so curious about the things she heard her sister and her friends talking about, but she was simply too afraid to ever bring up the subject. And now here she was, in Amanda’s house, well on. Oh, and to masturbate. I was a boy in puberty. I feel sorry for anyone who got caught underneath me.All adolescents feel different, and I certainly had good enough reason to. Despite the rush of self-esteem my gift gave me, I didn't really know how to work it into my love life. The first few times, after I had dated girls for a while, I just looked at them and said "I can fly. Want to try it?" and of course they just walked away, shaking their heads. It took me until sometime around the college.