“It’s not fair that my breasts aren’t covered by anything to keep them warm, while you at least have these briefs on…” She reached for the w...istband, pulling it up away from his waist, allowing his rock-hard penis to spring free, it’s now slippery head poking invitingly up to his navel. He wanted her to hold him, but he also wanted to even things up by covering her nipples with his warm wet lips. Her breasts were cold like icicles, frozen by the naked night sky. He kissed and nibbled on her. We made our way down to the usual cafeteria we eat at. I loaded my plate up with everything I could possibly find. A slice of pizza, a burger, some fries. I was starving. I found Brandon and Tate sitting in the far corner of the cafe. “Dude, I’m telling you, rumor has it, that there is another tranny on campus. This chick is roommates with this guy.” Tate said. “There is no way they would ever let guys and girls share a dorm room together.” “Yeah no shit, she’s definitely packing. Do you know. He asks if I see his encouraging friends behind him, cheering for him, and I reassure him they’re watching our every move. There’s absolutely no way that this chick is going home with me tonight. First I pretend she’s not there, and then I’m telling her all about my dumb friends, and my collection of beer mugs – don’t ask. She’s still smiling, oddly enough. I apologize for making a fool of myself, and tell her that really my friends pick out girls for me to take home, but tonight you stood out. " Stop it Sam," I tell her. "Boy or a girl?"She looks up at me and softly says, "A girl..."I smiled at her. "That's what I thought... It doesn't matter to me ifyour trans... I don't even think of you as my best trans friend... Yourjust my best friend, who happens to be a girl you know?"She smiles softly and asks, "Really? I just thought that... You'd want tobe with like a real girl..."I scold again, "Stop it Sam... If you didn't notice, I kissed you backdidn't I?She blushed and said, "I thought.