The following week atschool I watched how the girls acted, walked, and so on, trying toremember as much as I could. I never had my entire mind on scho...l workas I began to look forward to the weekends, which made my grades drop abit. Mom saw my distraction, and knew that she would have to find a wayto curb my appetite for dressing as a girl without making me angry ordepressed, but it was Claire that gave her the idea. That Friday when Igot home, I had expected to go and change right away, being. “I’ve got my blazer over here if you’re too cold,” he said while cracking open the juice.She glanced down and couldn’t see any visible evidence of her hard nipples, despite what he was inferring. “I’m getting used to it.”“Well, all you have to do is ask,” he said while pouring juice into one of two plastic cups.Since he was taking things to the next level of flirtation, she decided to do the same. She asked “Do you mind if I have a seat, then?”Without waiting for an answer, she sat down on the. .yeah," I said wearily. As if a gift from above, we heard the eggtimer go off in the kitchen."Dinner's ready. I hope you two like vegetable lasagna. We're trying tocut out meat. Have you seen that documentary on Netflix?" Bev asked us asshe left for the kitchen not waiting for an answer."Yum," Jim said in a sarcastic tone. "Don't worry. I keep a stash ofjerky if you guys get a craving later. Don't tell your mom."We moved to the dining room. Bev brought everyone a plate of food and wedug. It was then I made my mistake: I kissed James on the lips and pushed my hand down between us and took hold of his erection through his trousers. In his surprise, he tried to back away a little to free himself from my loose hold of his manhood. I placed my other hand on his firm bum and pulled him close giving him one or two hard rubs. He groaned and dropped his head on my shoulder, he nearly sobbed as he said, “I’m sorry, it’s my first time.” It was then I felt the wetness in his trousers – he.