"Oh wow. What are they going to do to him?" the girl asked watchingamazed at the feminized public spectacle she was seeing."I would imagine he is in f...r his periodic shampoo and set." No way," she said still staring at him as he was seated and reclinedinto the shampoo bowl. "She is going to put curlers in that guys hair?"she still watching him."Oh yeah. That's the only way to do a shampoo and set." What does his hair normally look like when they are done? I mean itwould have to look somewhat. Her face turning a hot red blush, as she realised that boy, was carefully perusing his first ever set of real mature breasts. She watched as he began to smile, especially when his uncle sent him up to her hung body to caress the soft flesh, his cold but sweaty hands sliding over the soft milk-sac`s, hefting the pair enquiringly, gently, almost reverently, he found the nipples, tenderly at first, pinching the nubs between his thumb and forefinger, stroking the areola, licking his lips, she. As soon as I saw her finish her "ride", I left the stands and nearly ran back where the trailer was parked. In fact, just as I got there, here came Brandy leading her horse with the hottest smile I'd ever seen on her face. She quickly let another friend of hers take over her horse to unsaddle it and take care of its "after competition" needs, while she grabbed me by the hand, and opened the trailer door for us to go inside.Brandy immediately led me to the larger bed where she'd slept the night. “What’s up? Why are we going so early?”“You said you needed to have a spotter on the treadmill. I can do it and maybe get a few minutes in myself. I need to scope things out and see what I can do to get in better shape before I face basic training in six months. Might as well start now,” she laughed. She looked like she’d just rolled out of bed and I raised an eyebrow. “I can shower and get ready once I get to school,” she growled. I laughed.“I think you’re beautiful no matter what,” I.