Jumping to his feet, his right hand reached for the sword in the scabbard at his left side, pulling the weapon part way out before his brain meshed en...ugh to register what he had just witnessed: he had jousted with... a FEMALE. He could not believe it! A girl had bested him! It had to be a girl, to have armor shaped like that. After all what man would wear armor with breast-shaped protuberances like those. And the nipples! By Thor! They were as large and pronounced as any he had ever seen, even. "But I was also a special case. Dad's been in computers since Christ was a pup. He got one for my big sister, and when he upgraded hers, I got the old one. It's not just clothes that get handed down."Well, this clunker of mine had a paint program on it, and somehow, I started drawing, playing with the features and stuff. When Dad noticed, he started feeding me every paint program he came across. I learned them all, got some neat things going. By the time I was ten, I could work with all the. I was helpless so I simply closed my eyes. But I could hear her. I heard noise like curtains were closed then my room latched from inside. I could hear it because the AC was on and fan off.Suddenly I felt warm breath near my nose and I felt like something was pressed against my lips. I opened my eyes and saw that I was having my first kiss with her. But it felt like her tongue was pushing my teeth so I opened my mouth a bit and after that I rolled my tongue over with her tongue and it really. Screen five was recommended to me by the door girl, who I knew from other theatres. She knew I was a cross dresser and a bimbo slut to the extreme, but since I am so fem and so slender, she told me I would be recognized or viewed as a girl by any guy sitting in the dark. She smiled and said, "Good luck baby girl."The screen five theatre I entered had an interracial picture going on of NFL type Blacks working over college girls. I have to admit it was hot. There were no theatre seats there, but.