"Good. Because I really need you to do something for me, something crazy," I said, as I sat on the edge of the bed and raised my cheerleading skirt to...show I was sans panties."What are you thinking?" she asked, surprised."I told you: I need a favour. I'm incredibly horny and I really need you to get me off." Bree, have you lost your mind? I'm not a lesbo, plus I'm your best friend," she pointed out."I know, and you just said you'd do anything for me. I really need you to do this," I. This was going to be fun.We stood by the bed and I started undressing Bill. I pulled his shirt out of his pants and unbuttoned it. I felt like a teenager with her first man. I could see movement out of the corner of my eye and looked over to see John pulling Beth's blouse over her head exposing the fact that she had no bra on. Her tits were just delightful little things. Karen's were already larger than Beth's were. The nips were already hard and stuck out at least an inch.My distraction had. "You don't know that." I do," she said. "I know it for sure. I can never have children. Yousee, John, I haven't always been a girl."Although it was blurted out in the moment, she had to say it, and bearthe consequences. The crazy thing was, that she was terrified of losinghim, and when she felt his hands on her back freeze, she feared theworst. He was not holding her now. His arms were still around her, butthey were not holding her. They were rigid. She could only guess whatwas the look. I studied hard and did well in my classes. I finally lost my virginity my second semester of my freshman year with my boyfriend Bryan. Bryan decided he wanted to be a winemaster that summer and transferred to UC Davis. I dated another guy, Ed, most of my sophomore year. He seemed to be a sweet guy until my friends told me that they saw him at a bar with some buxom blonde. At least he didn’t lie about it. He admitted he was with her and he said why – her tits were bigger than mine. Shit. What an.