” He looked surprised when I said ‘girlfriend.’ “Your girlfriend?” He said. “Yes Adam. I’m into girls.” “Oh. I thought..” “I kno... what you thought Adam. It’s OK don’t worry.” He looked at me again, but he didn’t just look at me, he was obviously undressing me with his eyes. “So, ummm... would you do some extra photos?” He asked, the nerves evident in his voice. “I’m happy with what we’ve done today Adam, but I think we should leave it at that,” I said, a little unconvincingly. He looked at me. She wondered if God had granted herwishes and given her one in a different way.Jack was secretly pleased at his transformation, and really DID want towear more feminine clothing and makeup, but he couldn't express that tohis parents, especially his father. If it was only a partialtransformation or only temporary, he'd have a lot of trouble with themlater, and school would become a nightmare. He'd have to see what thedoctor said in the morning. In the meantime, reports were coming inabout. Her body arched back and her chest thrust forward. I was having a hard time concentrating on my postures as I looked more at Kris in the mirror. I noticed she was looking more often at me too. Her speaking was not as smooth as during a regular class but I chalked that up to the exertion of teaching and going through the postures at the same time. When we began the first standing separate leg stretching pose, Kris stayed out saying, "I've noticed you have a hard time with this one. Do you mind. I felt his cock respond with a twitch and swell as I brushed my fingers over it. I was enjoying turning him on. He moaned as I began to unbutton his jeans and I glanced at him, reminding him to be quiet. I reached inside his flies and rubbed his cock through his boxers. It felt good, nice and big and hard but it was the perfect size for me to handle and have some fun with. I slipped my hand over the waistband of his boxers, through his soft pubic hair and felt his stiff rod. He groaned in my.