I had stayed after school friday for track practice and decided i would go get something from my locker, first though i had to go to the bathroom. i w...s facing the urinal peeing when i heard someone come in , i thought maybe it was a janitor and didn't want to make it awkward by looking at him. suddenly a hand went over my mouth and i was pushed up against the wall. when i saw that it was Morgan pushing me up against the wall i was stunned. she said "hey matt, i read your blog, bet you thought. My hand is actually inside my lover.But I must not let him think I am being hesitant. “Good. Very good,” I say, as if it happened just as I had expected it to. I clench my hand into a fist and hear him draw in a breath. I wiggle my fingers and he moans. I push forward gently, in time with the pull of his body. My fingers seem enclosed in a living tunnel of flesh. I stroke the soft inside of that tunnel with the knuckle of my thumb and it yields. I feel the power of what I have done, as. Herchest had gotten bigger, but more from muscle than anything. Franknoticed her breasts weren't everything that they used to be, actuallythey looked like they were about to disappear completely. Well thatwasn't his concern at the moment.All the nurses were there, the male nurses sitting with their handsagainst their backs. They looked rather nervous, the head nurseslooking like they could jump out of their skins with merriment. Each ofthem had changed much like the head doctor. Sometimes Frank. In time, I went to school on split sessions in the afternoon block like my sister had, but I still spent my mornings at home fully dressed in girl's clothes, doing my homework, practicing my piano lessons, and helping around the house and with my little sister. I dressed in girl's clothes at home every day until 11:15AM all the way through to the end of sixth grade. Each year that I got older I moved into older girls' clothes that my sister had worn 4-5 years earlier, which were stored in the.