Keith saw me come in and called me to the counter. Knowing what Keith had seen me do and what I had done with him I couldn’t look him in the eye. I ...alked over, head down. “Dennis didn’t call you?” he asked. When I said he hadn’t Keith told me “He got a new girlfriend and said he wouldn’t be back for a while.” My stomach sank and I felt deflated. I knew this was just a lark and wasn’t going to last but I was still disappointed. “You know he isn’t gay, right?”He asked. I knew and truthfully. .. a new life. I havealways chosen the Poole way, the wrong way.?I chickened out; I let Hal beat me at chess.? For instance, all my classes were with guys-- nerds, which I liked a LOT.? They werethe only people I could ever truly talk to about cool stuff like thermoelectricsand LISP data structures.?? And theyexplained stuff to me, like how a stereo signal works and three-phasepower.? Around them, I forgot I was agirl with a cunt and they were guys with dicks, and we just were SO excitedwhen we. So I decided to help. I placed my hands on her blonde hair and head and skull fucked her. I pushed my cock all the way to the back of her throat and at this point her nose buried in my pubes, but my whole cock was in her mouth. I held her in place. She gagged for a second or two but then she adjusted and I helped her resume her blow job, though now she was deep throating me.Between her tongue, her lips, the fact she was deep throating me and of course her hand that was constantly massaging my. I had already been wearing a corset every day before the surgery, so that didn't make a difference. The results were different. Angie and I were both on target to have twenty-inch corseted waistlines by the time of the show. Dianna's corseted waist was already eighteen inches - the bitch. Paul was absolutely ecstatic.The prosthetic breasts were gone. I was a full DD-cup all by myself; well, me and Perma- Plast. They looked huge at first; but then, so had Dianna when I first met her. That was.