"It takes too long. You want to get to the Emerald City, right?" Right," Dorothy nodded. She looked around her. Growing off away from the path was a p...tch of tall, green plants."Now those I recognize," Dorothy said, smiling. She waded off toward the greenery, the others following behind her."Yes indeed," she smiled as she neared the plants."So what's this?" the Tin Man asked."Hemp," Dorothy grinned, grabbing one of the tall plants and bending it toward her. "Ganja. Weed. Mary Jane." All those. In order to save room or so the theory goes, the plan was for when he came in he would pick me up and pack me to the guy behind me and then plaster himself tightly to me.Unbeknown to me as he picked me up and plastered my to the man behind me and then plastered himself to me his shorts were snagged and were raised up with me so the leg on that one side was pulled up so the head of his cock was exposed. As more and more of our team was packed into the booth Lisa and Xavier were pushed into each. Towardthe end of class something else happened which I hadn't planned for. Iwas apparently leaning too far forward in my chair which caused my pantsin the back to slide down too far when an attractive blonde femalestudent who was sitting behind me tapped me on the back and said, "Nicehalf-slip honey." She smirked and then laughed. I felt humiliated.As I returned home that day I was furious! My limit of tolerance for thiscrossdressing world I was trapped in had come to an end! I was going totell. She withdrew her tongue, lifting her head, and with her fingers she stroked the spot on my shoulder that her tongue had warmed, and then her tongue returned, and the small, soft kisses returned, across my nipples, pinching ever so benignly. Then her shoulders moved and her right hand stroked my left waist and her lips moved downward, her head dipping gently and sweetly, and she kissed so lightly and so quietly that I heard nothing but her breathing. She made wide circles of kisses on me,.