She just smiled at me, and I smiled back. She had already closed and locked the door to the bathroom. She then took me by the hand and kissed me. I ki...sed her back. "Why don't we get these panties off," she smirked as she rubbed me through my panties under my skirt. I slid my red panties down and moved the straps of my blue tank top down so my young breasts were freed. She pushed me against the wall and kissed me passionately. I kissed her back again and I moaned when I felt her hand rub my. Me?Um..I'm both. XDObviously I didn't want that from the start.I was a boy who was popular with girls.I was a cheerful and powerful personality.A long time ago...Then one day I came across it.There was a completely different me hiding in the mirror.And then I realized at a glance that the c***d was a girl, not a boy.It happened when I was 12 years old.Maybe it started then.I prefer skirts to pants.I like my makeup face more than my bare face.I prefer kissing men to women.And I like dick better. ” She picked it up and started entering something. “I am putting in my and Kalista’s phone numbers. Done ... and the call you got from Brian ... we will grab that and assign his name to it. There — now you at least got the most important people in there!”“Yeah, I haven’t talked to Brian in a long time!”BUZZShe handed me back the phone, it was Sarah, “Hey, good looking!”“Hey, Beautiful!” I responded missing her.Claire put it on speakerphone, and heard her mother’s voice, and slapped me hard on. She lets him fuck guys but not girls and understand that it gets lonely on the road. He admits that usually gets relief at a gloryhole but rarely gets to fuck. We decide to leave the rig at th erest stop and head to a motel for the night, Andy gets us one room with two doubles. We go in and Bob breaks out a joint and a bottle of JD. We all get high and start doing shots. Bob tell us that his fantasy is to watch another man fuck his wife. Andy grabs me, pulls my shorts down, makes me take my.