Meanwhile, I became more and more involved with my own sponsor: FemBoyInc. With each passing month, I received new products to use and reviewon my own...social media platforms. Most were various types of lingerie andshoes. Recently, I started taking a special diet and vitamin pill theyoffered. Off camera, I continued to wear their boy-friendly panties,makeup, and other feminine garments around the house. But I still hadn'tworked up the courage to dress in public while wearing their attire.Today. I don’t know why but I had my heart aching to see them together.Next day the classes started, we were all in same class. Incidentally, I’m good at studies. I have always been an extrovert but somehow this girl had a magical influence over me. Days progressed as we stayed in same hostel I made friends with everyone including her bf. People who stayed in boys hostel might know every weekend is celebrated with booze and music. I never used to drink but I used to be a part of discussion when people. I did notice though that her robe had come open some and I saw that she was naked underneath. Dick evidently knew this too, because he was straining within his confines. Pat was still crying uncontrollably so I pulled her closer to provide more support. She evidently felt Dick moving around and her crying slowed somewhat but she didn't pull away. As she regained some self-control, she said that they had been arguing for days now and she hadn't had any comforting or lovin' and now he would be. She was a former runway model and has that same high-society look as my mother. She has the classic socialite slender face, with high cheekbones and a thin nose. She is 55 years old and stands about 5′ 4′ tall and weighs about 115 pounds. Like my mother, she works out with personal trainer’s every day, to maintain her slender upper-class figure. Her measurement fit the classic, high-society type. Tiny tits, long slender legs, with a narrow waist. In fact, I happen to know that her measurements.