She was enjoying the touch of hardnes of it on her thighs. I kissed on her forehead, cheeks then slowly i locked her delicious soft lips into mine, oh...god she was responding very well and was like eagerly waiting for the moment, my hands were moving on her lumbar curves up and down, on heeer seeeeexy ass, which is amazing shape. Meanwhile her hands were also moving on back having the same pleasure. It lasted more than ten min, and no chance to take off locked lips, we enjoyed and the pleasure. I always dreamed of him being the one who tookmy cherry." I don't think I would be good at that anymore," thought Vanessa.As if on cue, the hairdressers showed up.After spending some time under the hairdryer. The curlers were removedand Vanessa finally got a look at her new self. What she saw was abeautiful young woman staring back at her. There was no way anybodycould call her a boy now. All Marcia could say was "WOW!" Marcia's hairwas like her namesake's on the Brady Bunch."Look at the time,. “It all gets kind of fuzzy from there. I just remember…” I swallowed, felt myself blushing at the fragments of memory, and cleared my throat. “Bits and pieces,” I repeated.“Okay,” Mom said, “well, let me tell you what happened.” She sat up against the headboard, modestly keeping the blankets pressed close to her chest. “Yes, we were talking. We talked about all sorts of things. The conversation eventually came around to you and Rachel.”Uh oh, I thought.“I asked if you two were… well, I said. "Mum you don't have to run me to school; I can walk or get the bus." Ella there's no way you're going on your own, you're only eleven and there's some weird people out there."End of discussion!Thanks to mum's chauffeuring I'm there early as usual so once I've hooked up with my best friends we go into morning assembly in the main hall. First in so we get front row on the seats. On the raised stage Mr Edwards stands while seated to one side of him is Ms Simpson the school secretary, the preteen.