After a month or so we began kissing and cuddling and eventually itprogressed to cybersex, and I felt a little embarrassed, but I had toadmit to mysel... that as long as I thought of myself as a girl, it waspossible for him to turn me on. After three months I was allowed to givehim *my* phone number and tell him that he could only phone me atcertain times. The phone was given to me at such times and taken awayagain afterwards. By now the hormones that they made me take had givenme a girl's voice. I had brooched the subject with Diane during roll play in the bedroom and we had acted out different scenarios during our roll play from pretending we were being watched by strangers to fucking on the beach infront of others i would push the boundries regular and the last time was to say a guy was getting really close when we were fucking on the beach with the sun on our backs she was riding me and i just kept saying he was getting closer and was looking at her arse he was a foot away then i. I yawned and stretched my arms over my head as I rose from the bed. Between the crash and the work I had had to do to setup camp I was quite sore. My arms, my back, my legs all resisted my movements with insistent pain. I continued stretching this way and that, working to loosen my stubborn muscles.Once I felt limber enough to move about I pulled a small backpack out of the survival gear and stashed two bottles of water and two packages of survival rations inside. I also left out a bottle of. If I wasn’t freaking out earlier, I sure as hell am now. We had seen each other once before when I had seen her out at out to the club we both had attended with our swinger friends but nothing happened between us; that was going to change today. I couldn’t help but stare at her, she was gorgeous. She had a beautiful figure, luscious curves, beautiful eyes, the loveliest smile I had ever seen, a perfect handful of breasts and the cutest butt I had ever seen; which I only got to see as she danced.