Once I’d strapped on the helmet; The Professor encouraged me to sit on the chair provided for my own safety – That the experiences I was about to ...eceive might prove overpowering. I knew I was failing to keep a smirk off my face. When I sat, The Professor told me to press the small button just above my forehead to power up the device; And that from there, He would activate my program from a computer terminal on the south wall that was linked to the machine. I shrugged; And did so. The Professor. They look uncomfortable andunshapely. They act overtly masculine. They act nervous. There isnothing natural about them. You, by comparison, are genuinely passable.If it weren't for that telltale bump in your skirt, I would have thoughtyou were a girl." I told you that you looked good," said Mandi.William sighed. This wasn't really something he wanted to hear. Theidea that he was passable was an affront to his manhood, even if it hadhelped him maintain some dignity during the bizarrely. .Suddenly out of nowhere, after falling out of touch (part of it was guilt, other factors were the ridiculous fucking memes she always posted on Facebook rather than engaging in conversation) she started talking to me again and asking what I was up to lately. She suggested another visit.I knew I wanted to and I knew what it would lead to. I mentioned "that kiss" to her and asked if she remembered. Yes she did. And would she do it again? Yes she would.Gradually we're talking about what would. Not only wasit ok, but fantastic, especially how much she liked knowing I knew I wasbeing watched."No. You're right though! Something happened to me when I knew you werewatching. I loved it. I loved putting on a show." I admitted."Will you do it again, for me." she asked."Sure." I replied. "But I don't know about Larry." Not with Larry, he'll never know." she said."With who, you?" I said, thinking that maybe she wanted me to let her pissin my mouth."With someone you never met. Someone I'll get.