“I’ll go and get it,” she said and ran to do so.Stephen, while she was doing so poured drinks, and, when she came back, he read it through. “Y...s,” he said. “That’s good factually but I think you need to make more of your emotions. What upset you so much about the term ‘lover boy’?”Grace’s face went grim. “Why call him lover boy when he knew his name was Terry?”“Go on.”“Why not boyfriend? He was implying we were lovers which we are not even though we do love each other. That much I could have. As I drove home from El Monte, I thought there was no turning back. But if I was going to fully dress as a woman. I needed to get a few more items to finish the project and decided to do it right now as I was headed home, before I “chickened out”. The last steps were maybe the most difficult…cosmetics and a wig! I had tried to find a wig in thrift stores, but they never had any. I didn’t like spending a lot of money on my “toys”, but the only place I was going to find a wig was at a wig store.. I first found out during fraternity Hell Week. Our entire sister sorority was invited over for a show. We pledges all had to play gay chicken, which got interesting because we were had to be naked. I lost catastrophically to one of my pledge brothers who turned out to be gay. We then had to masturbate onto a small plate and eat our own cum. The sorority girls loved it.” “Yeah,” Luke replied. “Straight guys get turned on by girl-girl action. We shouldn’t be surprised that straight girls get. Leading you over to it I stand you on next to the bonnet and kiss you hard. I push you back onto the bonnet of the car and spread your legs wide. Kissing you you wrap your legs around my waste and your hand goes to my crotch rubbing it through the fabric of my jeans. I break away from kissing you and undo my jeans and fish out my semi hard cock. Your hand goes straight to it and you begin to gently wank my shaft, moving the skin back and forth as we kiss. You feel my cock growing hard and when.