My heart jumped. I thought she was going to ask why I was a girl, but instead, she said, “why aren’t you wearing any clothes?” I jutted passed h...r without saying anything, went into my room, and closed the door behind me. I sat on the edge of the bed, which, by the way, was topped with blankets and comforters that I had never seen. I contemplated the situation: not only had I somehow become a girl, but the world around me had changed.I must’ve sat on the bed for twenty minutes feeling my body. It seemed like there was a black curtain on my left side. I also thought I smelled alcohol—like when someone who had too much sits down next to you in a subway train. Suddenly, I felt two rough hands grab me from the back. The alcohol breath was now overwhelming. Coarse hands drew me close to his body and the man’s grisly unshaven beard scraped the back of my neck. His hands grasped my firm breasts and massaged them before sliding down the front of my camisole and sliding his hands up beneath. She is a petite lady with long red hair down to her ass, blue eyes, shaved pussy, 98 lbs, 4'10", 32-24-34. She then told us to remove our clothes, after that she took both of us guys into the bedroom, and had Peter lay on the bed, and had me sit on the chair.She join Peter on the bed and proceeded to make out with him,, she was so full of passion as they kissed and had their hands all over each other body. She then started sucking his shaved cock going all the way down on it & licking his balls. She was a senior in high school and while her family was upper middle class her parents couldn’t foot the whole college bill for her and her twin sister. The pay was all right and it beat working at McDonalds. She worked there most evenings and some weekends. Sometimes it was quiet enough to do homework. Another advantage was the clientele. Nikki was a lesbian and she loved to see the various women in the outfits they would try on and/or buy. There was also a separate area by the dressing rooms.