I got up from my seat and walked quickly to the toilet, locked the door and wondered how I was going to calm myself down. I looked over the sink at my...reflection. Without really thinking about it, I pulled the clip from my long, dark hair, letting it cascade over my shoulders and down my back. I remember him telling me in one of our flirty exchanges that he preferred my hair down. At that moment I realised that I'd already made my decision. In the back of my mind as I walked down the corridor,. I think it would be stupid if Iwill try to wear normal male clothes with my look and I don't want to wearwomen closes unless I'm paid for it.I'm walking aimlessly letting my sixth sense to take lead. There is asmall coffee shop and I see Lena seating alone close to the window. I satacross her. It is taking her a moment."Oh, my god!" she seems genuinely surprised. "I didn't know you will turnup so beautifully! You should be grateful to me for turning your shittylife for the better" she said with. Again a short break before the final set of six. At least I knew what was coming. I knew the intensity of pain I had to endure. Finally, the twenty-fourth stroke hit home, just as hard as the first stroke. I flopped down on the bench, breathing heavily. My bottom was on fire. Thank goodness it was over.Then, horror! Miss Dean moved the chair right up to my face, and came and positioned her pussy right on my mouth, her legs wide and draped across my back.“Time to eat pussy, naughty boy!”I had. Immediately two fingers were pushed in my dripping pussy,while two other guys were eating off my breasts. The other guys stood behind waiting for their turn. Sohailwas watching the entire act with despair on his face, when one of them said,“Look, this is how you make a woman feel special. You sister is going tohave the time of her life with us.” I was enjoying it within minutes, as Iwas already wet and horny before they started the act. The guys saw me enjoyingthe act, and loosened the chain.