Regardless my voice became so weak, the pitch of my voicebecame so high making me sound like some girls who act cute.I cleared my throat a bit. "Ah...... am... not Okay," I said again. However, itdidn't alter a fact that my voice was still sounding like a soprano. I didnot want to keep speaking and sound like a girl as I am a male. I startedfreaking because things were totally off track.It was merely a short period of time then I experienced my hand weredifferent becoming a female-like hand, my. The contact was stunning for me. I wanted to knead and kiss my friend’s boobs instantly.Denny gave a gasp of surprise and then a deeper near pant as I seized the moment and spread her white bikini top outwards, then down, revealing her comely eye-catching tits. Both of which; without delay I started to fondle and lick. My brunette friend was paused in a trance of delighted acceptance. No qualms. No concerns. She was fully in the intense gratification that her breasts were so generously. ”“December,” Sarah corrected. “December 29th, to be exact. We combined Christmas with a ‘Travis is Getting Old’ party. His mom was out for it and everything.”“I knew we never celebrated his birthday at school,” Liz said. “We sang ‘Happy Birthday’ when we were younger. Travis was always with one other kid when we got back from Christmas break.”“I know yours is in early October,” I said with a nod.“October 3rd,” Sarah informed me.I gave her a look that she’d seen many times from me –. During the opening credits, Matt wasn't impressed. At all.But, half an hour later, Donald O'Connor was making him laugh. And, half an hour after that, Matt was laughing so hard with the audience, during the projection... He was loving this. Sometimes, during some songs, Sarah sang a little, very low, and just a couple of lines.They both smiled a lot. And laughed a lot.And looked at each other a lot, too, while the film was going on.When the film ended, Matt had his right arm on Sarah's right.