I fantasised fucking nubile naughty Nancy, but knew it unlikely. If I hadn,t been too tired I,d probably have masturbated to that dream, but fell asle...p quickly. Next night Nancy was back soon after 2am to chat with me. “Do,you not have any work to do My Dear?” I asked her. “Not at the moment. We won,t get anything till about 4. Most of the girls and guys just gossip or watch porn videos. That bores me as I,d rather be In those videos sucking and fucking!” Her direct talk surprised me a bit as. About how I wanted to please my boyfriend, and how I wanted to feel what it was like to be properly married and be able to feel his hot fluid shooting right up into my inside every time we did it. And although it took about 15 minutes of worrying, it was that thought that eventually drove me up to the counter.And so it was with a sense of pride and a moist puki that I came out clutching my little paper bag containing a box of Dianette tablets. When I saw my boyfriend that night, and I told him. We’ve went to the mall on a shopping spree, a rite of passage for every teenage girl. And most important”, she smiled up at me, “we’ve made you confident enough that you can keep being Michelle”. Her head returned nestled against my chest.Of course, she was right. I did feel much more confident as a girl. It just felt right. Before, when I dressed up as Michelle, it was a fleeting sexual moment, only to orgasm, then be done. But the past three days changed my whole outlook. Michelle is. There is nothing wrong with being a kid. Enjoy it before your childhood is over forever. It goes by so fast.”“Ok,” she said happily. “Kids still get to pinch their nipples and rub the bump that makes me start getting slimy down there before it feels terrific?”“There isn’t an age limit on that Tunisia. Babies touch themselves because it feels good. Your body changing will make it start to feel better than maybe it did in the past,” I explained.She agreed and let me finish helping her wash up.