Well... the ironic thing is that I hated myself. Once I hit adolescence, it didn’t take me long to realize I was attracted to men, and coming from a...Christian background, the guilt and disgust I felt for myself was absolutely heart-wrenching. Plus, what kind of big manly football player was actually a closeted gay? I tried everything to convince myself I wasn’t gay. I even had a steady girlfriend, California, all throughout high school. She was gorgeous by any man’s standards, even a gay man’s,. And he wants me to bring samples of my work tonight, isn't that terrific?" she asked breathlessly."That's wonderful, dear," Josephine said without enthusiasm. She was studying Jill's face curiously. There was evident apprehension in her searching look.The young girl's hopeful smile turned slowly to a look of dismay. "What is it, Josephine? Aren't you happy for me?" Of course I am, Jill. I'm tickled pink. But I want to tell you something. You be on your P's and Q's with that foreigner. I've read. He was humping me slightly as his tongue found my neck followed closely by his HOT lips and he went to work on me. "Oh Guy! you know just what to do to me!!" I cried out. My cock play accelerated when he started this but I didn't want to cum yet so I stopped and caressed his back as our now free cocks enjoyed intermttent contact. He was humping me more insistantly now and I bucked my hips up to meet his hungry dick with my own. "I need you, love!!" I gasped out. He then positioned himself. Now that he was fully female he didn't have to worry about that, though he wished he still had that problem. The jeans were tight around his wide hips, but he managed to do them up. He finished with a cream-colored blouse and a loose red sweater.For Jeff, he decided on a dress that reached the heels and revealed virtually nothing. Finally ready to face the problems ahead, he and Jeff rejoined Michael and Mandy.Michael was showing several vials of a clear liquid to Mandy. "Is that what I think.