I too in turn started kissing him and I think this was the kiss which went on for almost half an hour but he was just kissing holding my cheeks in his...hands and moving his hands on my neck and I was just rolling my fingers in his hair then after our kissing session then he was looking into my eyes, we both were sleeping on my bed turned to each other hugging each other very stronglyMy boobs were touching him and lip lock was still going on kissing each other but this time with a strong hug,. Well during my childhood until I was 18, I went to school as a boy. Considered adorable, but feel like a girl inside. That didn't help or hurt my masculinity. I never dated any girls during high school. My sisters always considered me a sister and dressed me up whenever possible. My friends at school were all girls. Thinking I was more female than male. I liked all their attention. Well they got to know my little secret by the time I was fifteen. I was dressing every day in my sister's clothes. I hate myself. I hate the way he’s making me feel. Scared, excited and conflicted.I screamed “no” into the gag. Clenched my eyes. Expecting the anger of a r****t. Expecting to be hurt. Body convulsing in fear…His hand is gone. No longer touching me. His voice in my ear, soothing. Stroking my hair. Telling me not to have fear.I feel the chain loosen, no longer in the makeshift hogtie. The relief was orgasmic. I feel the ankle cuffs fall off. My eyes can’t open. I think…I think I’m going to. You ready?" Savannah asked, coming up behind Evan and causing himto jump slightly. "Wow...look at you....so excited," she giggled,raising an eyebrow."Ha....oh whatever," Evan replied with a nervous laugh, trying to brushoff the fact that he had startled so easily.Evan turned to glance at Savannah. Although she was wearing a plainblack shirt and dark jeans, she still manage to look cute. Savannah hadleft her hair down today , which she currently had brushed over oneshoulder, as she idly twisted.