The woman staring back at me looked stunningand cute. She was a bit bulky and had a masculine body from the back butfrom the front she was devine and ...ell proportioned. I unhooked at my braand let me boobs hand naturally. I pressed them softly and it gave me atingling feeling. I had never felt any sensation in my nipples when I wasa man but now they had started getting hard and soft. They were verysensitive and became sore when I was not wearing a bra. Staring at my owncleavage and breasts made. I couldn't hear or see a thing...I felt my trousers being unzipped and panties being pulled down to my ankles. My top was pushed up and bra pulled down. I felt him take my right nipple in his mouth, sucking then biting gently, then takin his mouth off, I felt a slight pinch. He did the same with the other...He had decided to try out the nipple clamps, I waited in anticipation to feel the pinch on my clit. I didn't wait long as I felt opening my already wet pussy and feeling the sharper pinch on. Generally speaking, whatever girl was scheduled to sleep with me came to my room and slept there. This is not to say I had a willing girl in my bed every night. Not at all. In fact, the “schedule” was pretty much discarded after a few weeks. If someone wanted that kind of affection, a request might be made, something like, “Can I have him tonight?” and the other would say, “Sure, go for it.” Or she might say, “You had him last night. Don’t be a pig. I need him tonight.” One thing neither of. That night on the news, I saw a quick clip about two high school boys arrested for dealing drugs. Oh my god, I had just gotten them arrested and sent to jail! According to the clip, they were scheduled for a hearing the following week and would probably be sentenced to the local juvenile correctional facility. Wow, what a crazy afternoon, I thought to myself, not realizing the future consequences of my actions that day. I never mentioned a word to anyone that I was the one who witnessed the.