Not at all what I was looking for.I slammed the locker, not worrying about the noise this time, and moved on. The next locker was completely empty, an... the one after that harbored only another set of gym clothes. I moved down the row, checking locker after locker, having no luck in finding what I wanted.I shone the light on the locker's number: 289. Would this be the one? I swung the door open and shone my light in. There it was!The plastic bag covering the garment glistened in my flashlight's. Miller's 5th hour class, aren't you?" Yes." he replied."Isn't Keith Alberts in that class?" He sits right next to me." Wow! You are so lucky! Isn't he like the cutest guy in the school?" Yes, and he's very nice. I love how he dresses too. He wears the most adorable shoes," said Terry.As they discussed Keith, Terry didn't notice the final parts of the transformation. He didn't notice that he now had curves in his hips, making him look inviting to a man. He didn't notice that his hands had become. "Oh God!" I again visualized my thick cock pumping her pussy. I wanted to fuck my own sister-badly -- I did not know whether it would happen ever. It was still very hard to believe that my sister would agree to fuck her own sibling.But; did I know her really well? I never knew she loved women. Perhaps she would agree to fuck me. I did not have any clear-cut answer.I called Connie from my cellophane and announced about my return. She expressed a pleasant surprise, and informed me that Nikki was. My tongue had been loosened by the alcohol, else I would have just denied liking sucking cock, and left it at that. But, I'd opened the can of worms, and decided to jump in feet first. To mix more metaphors."I'd have to say your motivation for a dick sucking would be a factor. I mean, are you just horny and want a blow job, or are you truly curious about what it would be like? Or are you, yourself, into guys. The difference is that I'm not into quickies or one night stands or anything like.