"Here comes Kennie and the slut." Well, well, well..." Bradleigh sneered as the two approached us. Bothboys sauntered over and looked us up and down g...ving both of us adisapproving look. "Look what the cat dragged in," he added as Cinnamonsnickered behind him.While Bradleigh looked down on both of us--actually, he looked down onpretty much anyone who wasn't a cheerleader--he tended to be a bit nicertowards Cobi. Maybe it was because he was actually pretty hot, but it wasmostly because Cobi's. My new dress up gameswhere me being forced to be a baby girl, then forced to be girly girland finally a woman. My best friend in the whole world at 14 was Carol we could talk abouteverything and anything but not this. Her mother still kept herdressed like a girly girl and was an out cast by most of the girlsfrom school and told me she only wanted to be a normal teenage girlfor high school. I knew we could convince her mom to give her somespace and develop into a normal teenage girl.Since we had. I decided I'll only try and cum and rub myself whenever I'm passing someone or there passing me and I'm being watched which is something I enjoy. So I start pacing traffic speeding up slowing down trying to get beside someone or them by me. As I approach a steep incline there's about four to five Semi truck's bunching up and as always trying to pass each other perfect for what I'm wanting.I changed lanes and slowly pullup beside a truck and I pace him until I can tell that he's watching me I. I felt so good and free.For some days, whenever we would meet, we would smile at each other.After a couple of days, one of my friend who is working for an NGO gave me a list of questions for a survey on “Sexual Life after Marriage”. I was in doubt regarding whom to ask such personal set of questions. I then decided to approach Reema aunty.The next day afternoon, i went to her flat and rang the bell. The moment she opened the door, i had a boner and somehow i was controlling it. She was wearing.