. . fine to me." Maybe you'd like to take a closer look." It was definitely getting bigger by the minute.I said, "Sure."His cabin was two doors down f...om mine and Hal's. Oh gosh, I thought, am I really going off with another man with Hal still sleeping in our room?When we got inside, he just stood by the bed. I sat down on the edge of the mattress. I ran my hands up his legs and slightly brushing my fingers over his great bulge, reached up and gripped the waistband of his trunks. I slowly. I nearly dropped my now-baggy shorts to see if I was really a complete girl, but I realized that Brenda was sill watching me with amusement and satisfaction. A new sense of ‘female’ modesty kept me from exploring any further. ‘I can’t believe this,’ I said in my new soft soprano. ‘How does it feel?,’ Brenda questioned with a sly grin on her face. ‘Like I’m me, but not me,’ I said, marvelling at the sensuality of my female voice. She laughed, ‘Well, Karen, my girl, let’s go back up to the room. That September as Annette approached her nineteenth birthday both girls were invited to Nottingham to take part in the England Women's Hockey trials. Neither was selected for the squad but were warmly commended and told they would be invited back the next year. Annette was relieved. She could not see how they could fit in the national training programme with completing their degrees.One weekend, when they were not on a bird watching trip and Harry was not present although Annette was staying. I liked fucking my friend and I liked being fucked.... but I still wanted a girlfriend. This was just something to do because we didn't yet have a sweet pussy to play with. Mick said "I can't believe you get to do this again tomorrow." He sounded jealous."I wonder if Peter would mind if I brought you along. Shall I ask?" Oh yeah, Ben. I would definitely like that." He might want to fuck you, Mick. He has a really big cock." I think it would be OK. I know I liked yours."I texted Peter. "CAN I.