With one last trust I came all the way down her throat, almost emptying my balls into her. She swallowed every bit of it. As she was cleaning my cock,...she thanked me for my cum and told me that she'll be by my place later. A couple of hours later, she showed up and practically jumped me. "I loved the way you fucked my face, may you fuck my pussy as well?" she asked, almost begging me. Of course I said yes, and she led me in to my bedroom. When she got there she took off her top, and bent over. When I picked up that weight, it was like I had found my calling. Fromthe moment I started doing bicep curls, I thought it felt right. Iremember I had a gym teacher, Ms. Whittier, who told me women don't liftweights because we don't want big arms. But I thought screw it - I wantedmy body to get as big as it could, to house the anger I felt. Working outthis way turned that anger into something useful. I began to work outwith a singular focus and determination, to leave my old self, the onethat. I made very careful and tentative overtures to a few of my friends, all on the supposed basis of curiosity (such as, ‘I wonder what it feels like from the boy’s point of view’), but only one girl made moves back in response. Jenny and I had few opportunities, but we managed some kissing sessions and, two or three times when her parents were away and I had a sleepover at her house, we undressed each other, kissed and played with our breasts, and lay naked together on her bed, rubbing our. Kelly soon became a favourite of the visiting stars and they began asking for her by name whenever they played. Other venues in the LA area started to call her offering work after female rock and popstars demanded her services if they were to appear in LA.The other make up artists and hairdressers couldn't understand how Kelly became so popular with the rock starlets and pop princesses so quickly. Her work was competant, but not exceptional and it was more usual for the stars to demand famous.