I hadn’t had a severe nightmare in three weeks or more. I’d had some of the typical anxiety dreams, like walking into the Human Geography AP exam ...nd realizing I’d read the books for a different course. Or dreaming that Beca wanted to make love to me and my cock wouldn’t get hard. I sort of understood that one. She was too sweet to have a sex dream about. Even though she was wearing more feminine clothing and really starting to be comfortable in her body, I thought.The world collapsed. Like a. ..you could've heard a pin dropwhen they realised who I was! they looked me over and couldn't believethe night and day difference between before and after, the one who 1stspoke, asked are those real? do I see nipples? yes they are real,realbreastforms!Can I touch? Tell you what if I let you touch I get a touch!But they look so real! So I reached in and pulled one out to showAmanda,as I'm showing her of course she saw my nails, who did those?asked Jennifer, I proudly said I did! Makeup too? Yup!. Jamie walks up to “urinal # 2” prolly thinking I would go to the forth one in the row. Dudes usually do that—leave space between where possible. But, not this time :) I figure by now that Jamie didn't show up at the park by accident this morning. And I was ready to get my dick wet. I walk up right beside him, urinal # 3. I hook my right thumb at the front of my shorts and pull them and my jock down below my balls, fully exposing an enormous bush, and ya, that big low hangin dick. I place my. One night as I was blowing a load onto one of her bra's she comes busting in the door, I barely make it to the bathroom, but I think she saw me with my hard on and her bra. She went into her room and I hid the bra and slipped my hard up underneath my waist band. I went and knocked on the door and asked why she was home so early, without her even allowing me in I barged in and caught her in her thong and bra, my hard that was then quite limp shot out of my track pants that instance, and I knew.