My one hand was wrapped behind him and I could feel his strong shoulders beneath my finger tips. We fell into a casual slow dance, swaying gently to t...e beat of the music. His legs and body intertwined with mine. I found myself getting more and more turned on with the closeness we were sharing. His eyes looked into mine, his concentration fully locked on me. I was blushing from the attention but I was thoroughly enjoying it. I didn’t want the feeling to ever stop I was thinking as the song came. Anyway the drink was okay. she talks to some other girl for a while then she like, turns to me & tells me I'm cute. it was loud so I was like, what? & she goes, YOU'RE CUTE! then I felt stupid but I was like, oh, thanks, your beautiful! she puts her hand on my leg & leans over and just OWNS my lips - omg that def'ly got my horny on! then she pulls me kinda on top of her & we're making out for the next few minutes. this guy comes over & says you okay? & she nods. so I figured I was probly gonna. " I said to myself.Then I tried to figure out my situation. Where was I? How had I got here?Was this some kind of joke, or a dream, or had I gone insane? As a youngperson struggling with feeling like a girl when I was physically a boy, Ioften questioned my sanity.I had done so less since I had actually begun working on a transition,but it was still something I wondered about on occasion. But lacking anyway to be absolutely sure I was sane, I decided to act as though thissituation was real,. ?Still pinching her clit with a little more force, another slight tug, he glances up into her widening eyes that’s obviously welling up. ?So Jodi, what do you think we should concentrate on first, you fucking me real good like you’ve never fucked me before, or start with me punishing those titties of yours? Or then again, even maybe doing one of those things you’ll find quite painful with this little clit I’m pinching? Okay then, I think it comes down to fucking me or being disciplined. .