As a chick it has no point in working outand those muscles aren't gonna grow seriously, but since I am a realman, my testosterone levels also made a l...t of difference," hecommented."But looking at you, I'd say events must have turned on you my friend.You don't look as masculine as the last time I saw you. 2 years ago whenwe bumped into each other at the mall, you looked as masculine as I looktoday. When I take a look at you now I see your bottom half has gottensome very distinct feminine. I was excited just to be next her and could already feelmy panties getting wet. Part of me felt guilt by the fact she was a Nun,but I could not help myself. I wanted her. It was a simple as that. Ialso felt she wanted me. Call it a woman's intuition.Sister, "are you ok"?, I asked.Sister Anne nodded, "yes, just a little tired Gloria, I should be gettingto bed soon".I reached over to take her hand and gently squeezed it. Sister Anneresponded by clasping her other hand over mine and looked at me.. Sara’s eyes were sparkling as Joe told her how much he had missed her smiling face at work. She used every opportunity to hug him and he responded to her flirting. “When are you back to work?” Joe asked. “Next Monday,” Sara said, “Why, do you miss me?” “Of course I do,” Joe said, “this place is not the same without you here.” “Aww bless you,” Sara smiled as she hugged Joe again, “when is your day off this week?” “Tomorrow,” Joe replied, “why?” “I was wondering if you would like to come. Noakes was there. While she was looking the other way I took it out and started to stroke it. Mum gasped when she turned back around. “Stop Ross, put it away, Mrs. Noakes, .” I heard the cappuccino machine gurgling behind me whilst mum was directly in front of me. “Jackie, mind if I use your bathroom?” Mrs.. Noakes spoke from the hallway. Luckily mum was shielding my erect exposed cock from view. “Su, sure, you know where it is, second on left at top of the stairs” We both listened as we.