The taxi deposited us back at our apartment, and we took my purchasesinside. It was all we could do to carry it all. I had spent almost$500.00, but no... I had a woman's wardrobe. I could live now as a womanfull time if I wished. All that remained was to be able to have a job,and support myself as a woman.That was what I wanted then above all else in the universe. I had neverfelt comfortable as a male. It took me a long time to figure out whatwas wrong, but now I knew. My c***dhood had started. With only a few minutes to go until the new year, it was time for the main event. Tommy and I pulled away from Jessica's body and lifted her up from her seat, leading her over to the conference room table. It was wooden but solid and sturdy. Remember that we had been fucking girls in this room for a while now, so all the furniture was purchased with that purpose in mind, even for the most extreme scenarios. This table would be more than capable of supporting all three of us if it needed to do. I wanted to go masturbate but I didn’t know if my roommate was in the dorm room or not and then I thought about Amber or Kathy. I had been talking and sitting next to both of them in political science class and it had been over a week since my last sexual encounter with them. I found myself dialing Amber’s number on my cell phone as I walked quickly out of the library. To my relief she answered her phone. I just blurted out, “I want to fuck your brains out!” Amber quickly replied, “Okay! – Hell. " Looking a little dissappointed himself. "Well then, how about lunch tomorrow at my place?" When he sees my hesitation to answer, he continues "Look, I am not going to tell anyone how you have been traipsing around your apartment and the balcony with nothing on, I know you don't want that right? I just want you to come over for lunch." Realizing for the first time how bad that would be if this got around, It seems I don't have much of a choice. I nod my head, and nervously laugh "OK, I.