They looked hot in their suits and ties. Only the football coach had an open collar and no jacket as he gave his pep talk. His shirt was sweaty.Natura...ly my mind wandered. I scanned the gathering before me, picking out the faces of my friends and acquaintances. There was Fran, big, bold, brassy Fran, heart as gold as the robe she wore; Inez, about to set off on her pre-med pursuit; and dear, sweet Missy, my former lover and forever friend. We'll have one last summer together and then I will. My eyes were drawn to his huge rod as he slid his hand slowly up and down it. It looked like he just got started -his cock was still growing and pulsing in his hand.Noticing my state of undress, he turned to me and looked me up and down. I was already getting hard and had to fight the urge to hide it from him.“It looks like you won’t need help undressing tonight,” he said with a smile.“Yeah…” I replied, feeling a bit shy.I turned my sight to the TV. Trans porn played on the screen again. A. John's girlfriend was a stunning looking blonde, who like him, was about a year older than me. He introduced her as Alice.Because I am repeating a year due to my accident and mixing everyday with fourteen year olds, I keep forgetting that I am almost a year older than some of my class mates, my birthday being in late January. It takes incidents like this to remind me that in my new body I am a year older than Katy even although I am in the same academic year.Our School work and training was. Ever since he could remember he had dreamed of this woman, she had always been there in his mind, even before he had seen her that first time. He had never heard her voice but he knew what she would sound like. Was he going mad? He was nothing to her, just a face on a train. He was not a handsome man, not particularly clever, when it came to women he had the words in his head but they never came out right. He had spent most of his adult life alone, no real friends, never had a real relationship.