So one day we were hanging out and somehow we got on the topic of semen. My side of the argument was that semen was either good or did not do any har... to your skin. She of course said that it was bad for you and said that it would make someone break out terribly.Being younger at the time, I got this bright idea in my head to make a bet with her. The bet was that I would cum on her face and if she broke out, I had to buy her shoes, if she did not she had to give me a lap dance at some point. . If there was still an issue, I’m sure you would have made me aware.”“I would, but just so you know, Jason and Franc screwed up today and it could have been really ugly if Kirby hadn’t been on his toes. They’re likely to feel bad about what they did, so I wanted you to be prepared.”“So, tell me what happened”Bobby explained the fake flower delivery attempt.“Frances must feel horrible.”“That’s why I wanted you to know.”Turning into the sub-division, they saw Kirby talking with a half-dozen. I'm a girl.When Cindy moved in four doors from us, I knew she was the first kindredspirit I had ever met.I don't know how I knew, but I did. And so did she.Within a week of Cindy and me meeting, we began to share our deepestsecrets."I want to be pretty," Cindy said. Cindy was already kind of pretty.Even without make-up or stockings or dresses. And in those awful boyclothes. But she wanted to be really pretty.And so did I.I asked Cindy to call me by my real name, Victoria or Vicki, and. A nice, sexy, warm feeling against my crotch that was only provoking my morning wood to grind against it’s source harder !As I opened my eyes, partly disappointed for having woken up… I wasn’t sure what to feel anymore as I saw there was a girl lying asleep next to me with her back facing me against whose thighs I had been grinding for the past minute or two now. As I tried to re-call my memory of how this happened, wondering if I was out of my fucking mind and this was a dream…Even as I.