At that time Brad was my boyfriend. We probably went together the best part of two years. We only had sex once and it was in our senior year. It was a...ter one of the school dances. Brad came over to my house and no one was home. We did the usual necking that most young people do and I decided to give up my virginity to him. He had no finesse at all. He pulled his dick out and stuck it in me. It hurt like hell. A couple of minutes after breaking my hymen it started to feel better. Then Brad. I knew it wasn't possible but something inside me, something that wasburied deep, was telling me I really was Tommy. Or I had been Tommy atleast. Jack didn't stop."Who was the girl?" What girl?" he asked, turning. I could see his eyes were filling withtears. Clearly, he had never gotten over whatever happened to hisbrother."The red head who took the picture," I said softly "I saw her. In thememory."I thought Jack was going to collapse at that point. His legs seem toweaken, and he staggered a. My girlfriend had got back to her college on the Wednesday, found a letter from me waiting for her, and had written back immediately before tackling the pile of college work that was also in her pigeon hole.I have to admit that I wasn’t entirely happy with the events she described.While I did have complete faith in Julie’s love for me matching mine for her, I felt a little uneasy, but at first I couldn’t work out exactly why.I thought about it for quite a while before I nodded off. Although I. I would enjoy her. She had bigger tits and buns than Senora Courtney and she would also take it in her ass. That was really good, he explained, since he got some of that because it wasn’t considered incest.She went by the name Chiquita since she’d been discovered as an adolescent fucking herself with a banana. She still enjoyed them if a hard cock wasn’t handy when she needed it. Her favorite male organs had a curve like the yellow ones. Hit her g-spot better.We arranged a time for her to visit.