******I wasn't able to see Linda as they kept us separately. Instead,professor Gilbreth introduced me to Jennifer and Maria. The two girlswere not sel...cted for the experiment but were assigned to help me toadapt to the female role. They become my flatmates and were actinglike I just another girl.My body has changed in so many ways. I still was able to recognizemyself in the mirror, but I also looked so feminine. My skin becomeslight and tender, my muscles soft. My hair was grown shoulder. 'Anyways, that would probably have gone terribly,' I tried to comfort myself.I closed my eyes and focused on my body, trying to think about nothing, simply observing and listening to it. I could hear my heart still drumming in my chest and feel my cheeks burning. The gentle rocking of the train was really soothing, and slowly a sort of blackness was spreading all over me as I felt my body returning to normal. My eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and as my consciousness was ebbing, I had. I let her hold us up and wrapped my hands around those bounteous tits, catching the nips between my fingers and tweaking and kneading gently as I thrust. She wasn’t as tight as one of my cheerleaders, but she was tight enough, and the unusual angle of entry, combined by the fact that she was my mother, added a whole new exciting dimension to the act of fucking like I’d never felt before. To hell with the cheerleaders! I’d never pass up any pussy that came my way, but my Ma was. This changed a couple of months later, however. This particular night, there was a large group of us staying after hours. I had been trying to cut back on the amount I had been drinking, but no one else apperantly was!I was getting ready to leave, but the rest of the group kept trying to talk me out of it. As I was heading for the resteraunt side of the building to take the door closest to my car, someone yelled for "L" to not let me go. She got in my way laughingly wanting to know where I was.