He looked at me with indulging, reassuring eyes and I couldn’t hold back anymore. I threw my self at him and started kissing him, his soft lips resp...nded to mine; parted a little allowing me to caress them with my thong. I put my trembling hands at both sides of his head giving me a good grip so that I can circle hit thong with mine, god; I have been wanting to do this for a long time. His arms were around me in a second, holding me tight just like I wanted. He was now lying on top of me and I. Was I really sitting here alone with two gorgeous guys in my room? I looked down at my chest and watched the way my breasts eased up and down as I breathed in and out. My nipples were harder than ever. I looked further down to my lap and saw how my tee-shirt cut off right at my navel. And below that were my little pink panties, fully exposed to these boys. And from of the edges of the panties, you could see just a teeny bit of my pubic hair peeking out. God, what was I doing?Suddenly a sexy,. He knew what his gender really was, but most people who figured it out, just put a judgment on him, condemning him as a freak, confused or just strange. He'd heard the term 'gender dysphoria' before and felt it was a cold term that didn't describe him well, either, since it seemed more like just another way of calling him crazy."Yeah, it's been hard. I'm a guy, but I have the wrong body, you know?" Maverick was beginning to feel a huge weight being lifted off of his shoulders. "I hate it when. Emanuel and Kara bowed toward each other. Is that the normal foot position to use?Indeed.Kara’s arms started to punch Emanuel in alternate strikes. Wait, that doesn’t look like punching I’m familiar with.Martial arts techniques are very different from ones found in your average street fight. Do you see how Kara’s body turns as she punches, and sounds kind of like a snapping noise?Yeah.That allows all the moving energy of the body to be put into each punch. They’re much stronger and precise as a.