She wore a short cut off tight sweater with no bra. Her skirt barely covered her ass. She watched for the middle aged guy to board as they were the mo...t fun. He got on the bus and saw her sitting there with here nipples poking thru the sweater material. She looked at him and smiled so he sat beside her. She scooted close to him and rubbed his leg. She then took his hand and placed it under her sweater over her left tit. He wasted no time rubbing and pinching and pulling the nipple on that big. She giggled as she scrubbed away the last remnants of herweekend - the slutty makeup and the bit of cum that had crusted in herhair. Looking in the mirror she was pleased to see that the tint in herhair was still holding - her hair was still a bolder red than her naturalcolour.Despite having to dress in boy clothes for the day, she still powderedherself after she had throughly dried off. In the mirror she lookeddisappointedly at her small titties. Months of hormones had not gotten hermuch more. Love her like there is no tomorrow. Never, and I mean never, take her for granted. Sometimes you might even just hold and cuddle her. Let her know that it’s her you want, not just the sex. When the kids come along, she’ll have a lot more stress. Help her and compliment her often, never ridicule her in any way. You may think it’s funny, but she might not. Last but not least, always tell her you love her and makes sure she knows it.’ I continued, ‘The truth is, Tim, the greatest contribution is. She felt hands tugging at her uniform and as the twowomen were forced together, Deanna literally had her clothing ripped off.When all was said and done, she found herself naked and lying on top ofher duplicate, kissing her hard on the mouth. The other Troi's cum smearedbreasts felt warm under her and it took Deanna several seconds to realizeshe was no longer being held in place by the men.They had stepped back abit to watch the two identical women kissing. Deanna felt her eyes go widewith.