I was plunging into sexual wonderland once more, and my hands shot to my breasts on their own volition. Before they could make contact and elevate the...pleasurable feelings, the girl behind me caught my wrists, and when she pulled them behind me and circled her arms around me, a pitiful noise escaped my throat. The drive may have taken five minutes or an hour, I couldn’t say, because I was quickly reduced to a puddle of wanton arousal, writhing and trembling under the teasing of the fingers on. In fact I’d just as well prefer to stay locked up at home.”“I don’t know, maybe you should get out and interact. Live life as a female for a while and see what it’s like. Gain some perspective, isn’t that what that woman told you?” Sasha was right.“I guess a little interaction would hurt. Maybe you should call me Erica for now?”“Oh come on. This is your chance to be someone else. Don’t just feminize your old name.”“Brittany?”“Yuck!”“Amber?”“What are you an 80’s porn star?”“Stephanie?”“You don’t. The girls grabbed a beer out of the cooler and flopped into the other two folding chairs I had set up. “So when do we get to go see an arch?” Sue asked. “It’s too late tonight,” I said. “Tomorrow we’ll take it easy. There are two arches not far from here called Whispering Arch and Angel Windows. We’ll go there tomorrow morning. If you’re up to it in the afternoon we can go to Princess Arch and maybe Hidden Arch,” I said as I finished my beer and grabbed another from the cooler. “How far is the. I would hold their hand and dance close in my short little skirts. I would smile and press my body against them, feeling hot to have their hands on my body. Sometimes I’d even let him touch my ass whilst feeling their cocks straining against their trousers. I knew their cocks were hard, it was impossible to miss and I would get that wet, warm and achy feeling between my legs with my nipples also standing to attention but I wouldn’t submit to my own needs, or theirs until I was older and a.