I didn't want a tutor. I wanted to show Megan that I could whip this without the extra help. But after a couple of weeks and two tests, Megan was impr...ving. I wasn't.So one night during the week I decided to break in on Megan's tutoring session. I knocked on her dorm room door. Megan opened it. "Well hi Adam, come on in."As I entered, there sitting at her desk was Judy, the tall long-haired beauty from the late night party a couple of months back. Judy lived in our dorm too and was a year ahead. Where had she been hidingall this sexy lingerie & why? At once my cock grew hard - how long wasit since I had seen her like this, too long was the answer."Come and sit on the bed" Bobbi said - "I need to put a lotion on you,so you won't burn later" I sat down beside her, and she started applyingthis rose scented cream, first to my back and then my front payingspecial attention to my nipples which became hard and then made my cockharder. Then she covered my legs, cock and balls which felt. Yuck! I've never thought aboutthis as much as I was now, but being a girl involves a lot of 'sister'things that boys just don't understand. She said she liked the bagMother was purchasing for me. "Awesome nail color!" "Oh, I love the'Poeme' perfume." Comments like that for almost every item. Male cashregister attendants don't say anything except maybe 'hello,' and thetotal price. Boring!So now I carried two bags. Nightgowns and feminine products, all for me!I love being a girl. I like not. His pale mask seemed to shift and move, like it was made from a dense fog that was continuously correcting itself as it tried to approximate a skull. A lightning flash lit up his body for a moment, revealing the bluish scars that covered his body. The larger ones, like the thick band of blue that wrapped his throat, looked like old wounds, but the rest were deliberate rows of strange glyphs. His skin looked like it was made from the darkened leather pages of an arcane tome.“Enough of this,” a.