Her breasts were well developed but not too large, she was slim, with a nice bum, and shapely legs. She didn't flaunt herself: she usually wore jeans ...ith a tee shirt and jumper. Unless it was warm, then a sleeveless v-neck top allowed me to see that her breasts would give a man a lot of pleasure should he be allowed to see her naked. I had, of course, built a mental image of her nakedness and I often masturbated whilst picturing us making love. Alas, only in my dreams! We got on very well. She. A couple of men would come and go, nothing doing, eventually someone would show an interest, through the hole he would stand longer at the urinal after his piss, glancing back to the cubicles, I sniffed- the universal language in cottages, "I'm here, and I'm interested" he glanced round again, taking a longer look this time, I sniffed again and he turned around waving his semi hard cock, the was a gap at the bottom of the door and I poked my foot out, always a gamble, not all men are into us. ..anything?? Imoan, she shakes her head and kisses me on the forehead before grabbingthe coin. Suddenly everything becomes clear to me and the insaneconstantly there lust instantly is gone lifting the fog from my eyes.?That son of a bitch!? I scream as I look down at the top of my massivebreasts and bring my hands up to them.?I know, but we can fix it,? she says quietly.?Wait?I don?t want to be a guy again. I can?t go back after all that, notafter seeing how good it feels to be fucked as a. Traci was sitting by herself, staring out the window a few seats away from the rest of the team."What's wrong with her?" I asked, and Tami gave me a look that told me I'd just asked a stupid question. But if it was a stupid question, shouldn't I know the answer?"She's nervous. Haven't you ever been nervous before a game?"I shrugged.Tami sighed. "Go," she said, pointing her thumb over her shoulder.I shrugged again, but got up and walked back to Traci. I sat down in the seat in front of her and.