I was enjoying the company and the feeling of freedom when it suddenly occurred to me that I was really drunk, no longer simply pleasantly buzzed and ... stood up on the hot tub and said that I had better get out. I was also feeling very horny and felt my nipples pointing as the cool air hit my breasts and Emily was laughing and said “you had better cover up”. We went upstairs and sat outside on her balcony, still in our wet suits. Normally I might have been a bit cool, but here in . I do agree with that decision still today.However in hindsight I think I was put on the hormones about 6 to 12 months too early. I don't think I would have needed as much physical changes to be able to pass as girl in the new school. The changes by the time I changed school were very fundamental.My breasts were already a B cup by the time I quit going as a boy to my old school. I had to bind them tightly at that time to avoid detection and it was very painful and very uncomfortable. While my. I got off the train and met James. He kissed me on the cheek with a smile on his face. We went off to the side and as soon as no one was around, he kissed me passionately, his hands going directly to my ass and giving it a much needed squeeze. With that we were off and waked up the stairs and out onto the busy street. Given it was a Friday and two PM, the city was by no means quiet. I stopped for a second having second thoughts. Could I really go out into the city dressed like this. I could. "Okay, yourturn!" That WAS my turn," I joke as I take the camera from Sarah and begin tophotograph her in her own dress- a deep blue spaghetti-strapped creationwith emerald-coloured detailing. Sarah is, of course, also wearing herown make-up, nail polish and heels. Before too long, the dresses we'rewearing will be for sale on Sarah's online store and will no doubt beeagerly snapped up by a fashionista with an eye for style!Once we're done with our photographs we dismantle the impromptu.