"I am just glad the Brin is going to leave." Catherine answers. Her eyes still sweeping the room in disgust."What I am wondering, is what the hell is ...oing on? Emma seems to be the only human one here. The boys are..." I pause in search of a word."Morons." Diana supplies with amusement."I was looking for something less derogatory. They have no mental stimulation, so it is no big surprise that they are only looking after number one." I end and chew my bottom lip as I think so more. "What I was. Much in asymbolic way, seeing myself in the nude in the mirror while performingthe single, most effective action towards my puberty helped put me inclose contact with my female essence.My first week into transitioning went by with this indescribable feelingof being in direct contact with a flow of cosmic energy that gives lifeto all the women in the world. Then the first magic happened. My breastsbecame round and budded out, with my nipples feeling incrediblysensitive, almost painfully so. Even. “Looking good, Desi!” Giselle Whiting shouted at her naked tenth grade classmate. Desi eased his skittish body out towards the other naked students, and waited as Cindy Baer slowly made her way to that location, too. Desi was a relatively tall and lanky, six-foot-two inch basketball player. His Irish heritage was plainly evident by his pale white skin-tone, and his bright orange colored pubic hair, which was maybe a shade or two ‘orangery’ than Sammy’s copper-colored pubes.“Cindy, if you’d care. Smiling at him I got down on my knees to be ready for him. He got up and stood in front of me, smiled down at me and asked “I cleaned it before I started so do you mind finishing for me?”I just reached out and began to stroke him. I noticed that he had lubricated the shaft but not the head and I thought that was very nice of him because KY jelly works great but tastes like crap. I began to stroke him with both hands as I got a good long close up look at him. My hand just barely went all the way.