But pleasure cast that thought from my mind as a little more of dick slid into her hot, tight wetness. About two inches were in and I felt the familia... resistance of her hymen, I would enjoy taking her virginity.“Are you ready?” I asked she nodded dumbly as I grabbed hold of her hips and prepared to trust upwards, I counted to three slowly, the suspense was killing me but making it worse for her, each passing moment made her think about how bad it would feel.“Wait, I do….” I didn’t give her. Hesitantly, I reached out andtook her hand, my pink nails gleaming. "I'm... uh... Stephanie,"I told her, speaking in my girl's voice. "I'm here with Janice." Cindy smiled. "OK. She said she was expecting someone." She turned andwalked down the hallway towards the music. "Follow me." Ifollowed, remembering to walk as I'd practised in Janice'sbedroom. She turned the corner and gestured me into a large roomfull of people. It was the party. No one was in costume. No one. . The sheaf of photos was my modeling portfolio. It wasvery imaginative--if you had that kind of imagination. Evidently, thenew me did. I felt embarrassed looking through it, but I began torealize that my new body had different ideas. I looked down andrealized that the titanium-reinforced bra may have been designed forsupport, but it wasn't up to the task of restraining two nipples thesize and firmness of my thumbs from distending the fabric in front.What good would any of those tight. I had gone to visit my best friend. Her name is Neha. She has 34D sized boobs and a 28-inch waist. She was very sexy.When I reached her place, her parents were just getting ready to head out. We sat in her lawn for a while and chatted. Once her parents left she said, “Why don’t we go upstairs to my room and chill”. I said, “Sure”. All this while, she had been complaining of a headache and a backache. So I offered to massage her head to make her feel better. I sat on her bed with my back against.