After a week, she replied saying it was just for fun, she already in love with some one, she was texting me these that, finally she said let’s be go...d friend. I was a bit relaxed.. Later she used to text me, meet me once in a week in her sister house. Every thing was OK..Once she came to her sister house and stayed till evening and requested can I drop her back to home since its getting dark, I accepted and went to drop, while going, she asked she will drive the bike, but was not known properly. . atingling...In my nipples.Oh God - my body was already starting to react like agirl's! I broke off the kiss."What's wrong?" she asked.Tears forming in my eyes, I reached out to touch her lovelyface. "I'm sorry, Sue... I..." Then, almost sobbing, Ipushed past her and headed out the door.I just couldn't be with her - knowing that my body waschanging to match hers. I felt so saddened, realizing whatI was losing. Dazed and confused, I wandered the halls fora while. One advantage of being a senior. I never wanted to be aman again. Tom's lips kissed the top of my head as he mumbled, "A manwith a weak heart would not survive what you just put me through." Thenhe asked, "Have we got time for me to do you?"I looked at the alarm clock and saw that I had to hurry or else I wouldmiss my first class. I told him that I would take a rain check andkissed his lips. We ate and got ready to leave for the day. Aftershowering, I put on a white garter belt, tan nylons, white bikinipanties, a white. She changed her wardrobe to get clothes that would hide her 'bulge'. Me? Yeah, it's been a real struggle. For one thing, I had to learn to pee sitting down. And Mary started leaving the damned seat up! You said it! It's the one habit she's got that really annoys me!Well, yeah, my first period scared the hell out of me. Mary said I was lucky - some women had bad cramping and bloating. It wasn't comfortable, but it wasn't as bad as I'd feared. The blood was what got me. It was.