“Do you ever wear a bra Jo? I can see your nipples are hard through your shirt.”Pulling away from him a little, I moved my hands to my shirt, unfa...tening three buttons; one level with my breasts, one above and one bellow. I placed Rob’s right hand on my right thigh and cupped my hand around his. His breathing became shallower in anticipation, as I guided his open hand, with mine, under my shirt and onto my left breast. Rob gasped as I moulded his hand and fingers around the soft flesh of my. Sarah had hurt me, and it wasn't easy for me to get over that.I stayed in my room the rest of the night, and didn't even come down for breakfast the next morning. Just before leaving, Mom knocked on the door and asked me if I was all right. I wasn't, but I told her I was fine. I don't think she believed me, but she knew that I just needed some time to be by myself. So she left me there and headed out the door to drive to work.Despite her comforting words last night, I was miserable. I missed. He began to thrust, it was slow at first. The pain faded, but a new feeling was forming. It was a feeling I didn’t want… in a million years, I would have never thought that my body would want something like this.The feeling was pleasure, and it slowly grew.My arms finally gave in, and I leaned down. My head was buried in my hands, and I just sat there sobbing.How could my body want this..? As the dog began to speed up, I felt more and more pleasure build.I feel so... betrayed by my body..He. "No!" part of her screamed inside. She wasn't goingto let them turn her into a girl. She wasn't.In one powerful swoop, Randy flipped them over. He was now on top ofher with Randy's throbbing penis pushing against his teammate's sex.The only thing stopping them was a pair of athletic shorts and a maraboupanty. As Brad stared deeply into Randy's eyes, she knew what she hadvalued as a guy didn't matter anymore. Brad now lived in another world.She closed her eyes hoping Randy would kiss her.