Christel:So you gained courage to expose yourself as a girl to other people.Celine:Well, with all the going outside I had gained some self confidence....ButMarc told me they commented to him jokingly about his beautiful sisterand that they thought I was a boy when they first met me. And my brotheranswered that "I flipped between realities" but urged them to stay quietabout it.Christel:So they knew something about it and were taken in complicity.Celine:They were very nice to me, made a lot of. .." Finally he's going to take me to his apartment, she thought.Since they started dating, Sheri had been curious about how athirty three year old bachelor lived, and she wasn't at allworried over the idea of being alone with him there. It wassimply another opportunity to learn more about him, and thereforemen in general. "Do I have a guarantee that I won't have to do the dishes?"she asked, her voice casual and undisturbed. "Well ..." He acted like he was thinking about it, and. On that first day, I’d dressed, as if not to be noticed, in trainers, jeans, white shirt and blue jacket. Although Gemma’s jacket was grey, we were identical and but for the initial shock of seeing our doppelganger, we talked for the rest of the day as if we were the best of friends. Going onto college, having just turned sixteen, I’d suggest that I was a shy girl, especially with anything sexual but for life in general, I’d count myself as being confident. From the moment I met her, Gemma. The restaurant was kind of small, only had two restrooms, one for the guys, and one for ladies, both one holers, as they say, so when we found that the lady’s room was occupied, we both ducked into the men’s room. I allowed her to go first, and watched as she wiped the glistening cum from her thighs that had seeped back out from our encounter, it rather aroused me to watch her do so, and my cock again began to swell. She said “you gotta pee, or are you wanting more?” “Both”, I replied. She got.