I noticed that my breasts, previously nonexistent, had swollen. I tossed my hair back over my shoulder to get a better look. I pulled my panties down ...and stepped out of them. I looked in the mirror again and studied my body. I looked at my penis. It was small now only about two inches long and wrinkly. I could see the mound of my vagina just below it too. I sighed and shook my head. I ran a finger down my chest along my swollen breast. It felt weirdly nice, especially on my nipple. I did it. Then we were marched off to uniform issue. The sun was already very hot and I was very tired, and yet I seemed to be keeping up OK. We arrived at a long, three story brick building and stood in line for what I knew would be one of the biggest steps here - the haircut.The haircut is one of the best ways for 'deconstructing' the image a man has of himself. When you are buzzed right down to the skin, you look a whole lot different than before, and usually not for the better. Even the black men,. I whisper in your ear again, would you like to fuck him. You moan softly. I invite him back to our place for a nightcap. He follows us back and while Im driving you start groping my prick. When we get there I leave the room to make drinks and roll a joint. When I come back in the room you are sitting together on the couch. He has him arm on the back of the couch and is caressing your shoulder. Youre sitting with your legs tucked under you and showing a lot of skin. We smoke some pot which. Phir meine jaldi se uski jean utari. Usne niche yellow color ki panty aur red color ki bra pehni hui thi. Phir jaldi se mein bhi nanga ho gaya mujhe dekh kar sali apna hosh kho bethi aur mujh se chipak gayi. Phir meine uski bra ko khich k phad k utara aur uski panty ko niche kar diya.Hum ese hi 10 min tak 1 dusre ko smooch karte rahe phir meine uske boobs ko apne muh mein dala aur zoe zor se chusne laga jab tak wo lal nahi ho gaye. Aur phir dheere dheere uske stomach aur phir uski chut chatne.