But now was the chance to reclaim my lost masculinity because I was off touniversity where I could go from wearing all these girl's clothes to beingbo... again. I could stop wearing panties, bras, petticoats, pantyhose,dresses and heels and all the other trappings of femininity and be a normalboy again.Normal for a Goth anyway.I could have a "sex change" and be Julian again and stop being Julie orJoolz or Julianne.It was funny when I got to university though.Yes I took off my nail extensions but. Amy tapped it and it swelled to a full-screen image of her, naked, shoulders propped on pillows against the top of her bed, the flowered wallpaper just visible above the headboard, legs spread so wide her feet disappeared off the sides of the screen, left hand frozen at her left breast and the right over her crotch. Amy deliberately extended her middle finger to tap the white triangle that hid the image of her right breast and launched the video. She turned her head to watch Rachel's reaction.. ..you still up for it?" I'm still confused. "I....guess." Good," she smiles again and sticks her hand into her pocket. "But I hate you for making me wait this long!" She pulls her hand back out and I notice that she is holding a condom. I try not to appear too surprised. I hesitate to do anything, actually."C'mon! Hurry up! It's been like, almost two weeks since I've last fucked someone. Then you and I are about to and you don't have any condoms! It was struggle to get through today without. Now lets see what we can do with this brandy you brought with you. She lifted the glass and took a long drink from it but didnt swallow. Instead she lowered her mouth back over my cock head and bathed it in this fiery spirit. The sensation was incredible. My cock was already bursting with her expert sucking and rhythmic movements but now this light burning feeling from the brandy took things to a different level. Im gonna cum Jane! I said. But she only murmured and carried on her ministrations..