We were required to shower after gym; the coach made us line up and walk through the showers. There were ten shower heads set mostly warm but the last...one was ice cold. We lined up and walked around the loop. Over the course of several gym classes we all got to see each other. In the beginning, seventh grade, there were only a couple of guys who’d gone through puberty and begun to develop. By ninth grade most had begun to show hair and growth in the masculine department.I was about in the. ." "Oh love, you are in a complete pickle aren't you? No-one else knows this, but I have felt that way about a woman before... I completely understand how you are feeling...' She paused for a moment and then said to me "If you don't mind me asking, do I know her?" "Well... yeah you do." "Do you think she feels the same way?" "I don't know. I don't even think she's gay or would even think of me that way." "How do you know if you don't try? If you don't say anything to her, you'll live to regret. Perhaps shewore them often, hidden under her skirt? And I had had the thrill ofdisplaying my underwear to her, with my large bouncy tits and an almostfeminine outline of my knickers - just a small bulge and a tell-talepadlock shape. Then she had released my cock from chastity, just longenough to relieve the pressure that had built up in my balls. Eventhough the device had prevented me from getting an erection for about aday and a half, the erotic sensation of having my own bouncy tits andof. And laughed with humour.Vishal: I mean, he seems pretty handsome.Priyanka: Yeah, he is. (Raising her eyebrows, she tried to tease me) Are you trying to say, you are interested in him, and winked at me while biting her lips.Vishal: (I knew where it is heading) I told her, I would prefer being interested in her than him. As I found you much more HANDSOME with big shoulders.(Knowing that I won the battle, not knowing what was coming.)Priyanka: Hehe. I think you had seen the wrong place. I knew.