I could hear whispering behind me and turned a few times to see people looking at me. After class Mr. Curry asked me again to stay."I was talking to C...ach Jenkins and he told me about your, um, arrangement," he began. I looked at him puzzled. I wasn't surewhat he was talking about."What arrangement?" Don't play dumb, you know what arrangement. To get a passing grade. I told him I'll get in on it too," he said with a grin. "I'm free this period if you want to start working on your "A"."I must. I smiled nervously thinking it’s only a matter of time before they find out what is really going on. Amit explained to others that I was a trans girl that agreed to give Hasan a striptease. The lads laughed and grabbed Hasan and tied him to a chair, he tried to wriggle free but to no avail and there he was with his pants down by his ankles with his soft brown cock resting against his leg. Amit changed the music to some Asian dance music cranked it up and told me to do my thing. Feeling. Then she picked me up and carried me like a baby over to the sink. She ran the water until it was warm, held me over the sink and my Dad filled a jug with the water and poured it over my hair, he repeated this a few times until it was all wet. He then got some shampoo and gave my hair a good scrub, then rinsed all the shampoo out with the jug, checking the temperature each time. Once it was all washed out he got the conditioner out my Mum’s bag and put some on my hair, then rinsed that out.. Reaching for a barof soap, she started to wash my back. It seemed natural for me to wash herback too. Her skin was so soft. I quite simply could not help myself. Ireached round from behind her and cupped one of her breasts. It was warmand soft and pliable. The nipple stood out hard as I rubbed it. It rubbedthe palm of my hand. Cynthia turned round and took both my hands in hers.She moved her mouth closer and our lips met, just a light brush. Her armswent round me and she gently kissed.