.." he grimaced, "you wished to be the most beautiful girl in theworld. You're female now. You should be happy." It's blonde," I repeated. "I hate blo...de."He sighed, looking at the green bottle in my hand. "What color do youwant?" Reddish. More toward auburn."The lock of hair turned dark red. "Better?" he asked, looking down at me.I frowned. "No. There's still work to do." What!" he screeched. "What else could you possibly not like?" These," I hefted my breast. "These are monstrosities. They're. "Get ... out... ," Robert mumbled. "What the hell? You're the mmgirls?"He looked at me, eyes wide."Robert, Honey ... I wanted to tell you today. I just couldn't quite get it out."The boys then shared astonished looks at one another, then at each of us, then back to the screen. Then we were all silent while the video finished. Thankfully it wasn't a terribly long show."I couldn't wait, Sherry," Mary Ann finally said. "I needed Andy to know. Are you mad?" No, no," I replied. "It was gonna come. I acknowledged him with a silent nod. Thereafter, I had returned to the networking of fellow colleagues attending the school function. Jake was in the room sharing glances with myself as he was obtaining his second beverage at the wine bar. As he glanced at me, I felt my clitoris pulsate and grow out of excitement. My g-string undergarments where rubbing up and down my labia as I was walking towards the table. I was certain that my pussy scent would end up soiling through my skirt. . Getting any further than second base at the Catholic high school I attended, however, was an unusual event –at least for any of the guys I hung out with. There were very few girls in the school who actually would put out. And, frankly, you wouldn’t want most of those who did. So ‘horny’ was our middle name. One night, as I was studying in the kitchen while awaiting a chance to sit in on a hand at the Card Club, Etta came in to mix herself a drink while she was waiting for a rubber to end at the.