2 I got into my next class a little early, I took a seat in the back of the class. I wasn’t a bad student and I enjoyed being on my own. I didn’t ...ave many friends, since my parents’ death everyone looked at me with pity in their eyes, like I was some kind of fragile porcelain. I felt someone sit next to me, but I didn’t bother look or talk. I kept on reading even when the teacher started his class, but then my neighbour slid a piece of folded paper on my desk. ‘Hi Emma,’ I read, taking a look. After some thought, I decided that any of these 3 scenarios would qualify. They are 100% absolutely true and I was delighted to experience each of them. 1) My first experience with a Transgender Gurl was at age 16. "He" was a neighbor of mine and we were the same age. His birth name was Gerry, but in her female persona, she preferred to be called Jeri. Jeri was beautiful with long wavy blonde hair past her shoulders, blue eyes, was tan all over, and had incredibly sexy legs (a weakness of. I leaned over and started to run my tongue over her neck..she slurred..mmmm, she slithered down the length of the couch, and said….eat me! And do be sloppy.Listen to your lady, both what she says, and does. The woman will guide you.I licked her from her neck, over her breasts making sure I teased her nipples, then tummy, lifted her top, & licked under her breasts, and made sure I cleaned, slowly, her tummy area, then worked my way down to her pussy area. Her clit was red, and ready. The little. ”Luther got a look from Courtney, which made Luther shrug. After that class...Kayla got to her last class of the day quickly. She looked to her left and her right. She looked through her phone to see if she had any more leftover pictures for Taste of Kayla. She did. A few, in fact. One was a nude and a few were in underwear.“You like that, boys?" Kayla said.“Kayla!" Her friend, Ted said.“How’d you do on the quiz?"“Easier than I thought," She said.“I thought so too. So, you doing anything this.