A new feeling hit me for the first time; pity. I felt sorry she was pushing herself into this brazen bit of peer exhibitionism.She wanted to be accept...d. She wanted to be desired. She wanted to be validated. And she had selected me. I shuddered. The games us kids played were all just so superficial!I sensed the crowd behind me turn and gaze at something new. They had been focusing on Dave, but now they were watching some newcomers approach: Bets and Daya sauntered into view. I turned, too.“Oh. Clyda deftly grabbed the loose end of tubing, and flicked the button to stop it from releasing any more jism. "My, my," said Clyda. "Aren't we the greedy little thing today?" Jordan's face flushed with embarrassment again. "I'm really sorry, Clyda," said Jordan. "I've just never been in a situation like that where I could gorge myself, and I just lost control." "You can say that again," retorted Clyda. "You've drained almost half of this thing! If that little slap hadn't got your. "I love you, Mom," he said. I was really touched. "I love you, too, honey," I replied. We had a great time at the dinner. Jeffery seemed to be showing me off to his friends. I felt very special. The school had set up a photographer so if anyone wanted a photo to commemorate the occasion with a portrait, they could. After we took one together, Jeffery wanted me to take one by myself. He said he wanted one of me to put in his room. He also wanted one for his wallet. I thought it was sweet of him.. ”I laughed and continued, “We also go to movies and dinner together. Going solo is just not that much fun.”I noticed Terri trying to adjust herself and laughed.I said, “Terri, are you uncomfortable?”She laughed and said, “The problem with having a cute ass in really tight jeans as a transsexual is there is no fucking room for a hard-on and you’re story gave me one raging boner. If I were a girl, I’d just be wet.”I said “Terri, take your jeans off and make yourself comfortable.”Terri.