He often reminded me of him not being my boyfriend by telling me if I told anyone of our game, he would kick my ass. During our make-out sessions, I ...often had to get him to stop when things got carried away. Sometimes, he got mad at me for it but he always stopped when I asked and I felt bad but I was just not ready to go further than kissing. During those three weeks, I discovered my desire to be a girl for him, not just act like one when we played the game but to look like one as well. It. Wright. Nate looked back confused. "It's not your business experience that I need...it's just that you'rethe only transgendered employee we currently have on the payroll,"stated Mr. Wright as he clicked a key on his computer. "I believe thateverything is in your file." Nate felt a cold chill run up his spine and had to do everythingpossible to keep from panicking. He stared at the computer screen andsaw that his deepest secret was out. The file had it all. It described Nate's cross-dressing. Then slid his hand down into her shorts where he could feel the heat coming from her pussy. He rubber her clit for a second then slowly slid two fingers into her pussy slowly moving them in and out she couldn’t stop moaning and it was getting louder. That was Zodais cue to leave the room, plus he was already getting a little tired "I guess we will see you guys tomorrow” and flashed his smile to Dontay. Dontay returned the smile and said they would watch TV for a lil longer and would see them in. That was when I got my brainwave idea. I thought it was pretty clever for an almost 11 year old. After a while I carefully slipped off the bunk bed, approached Anne’s bed and whispered to her that I was a little cold and could I snuggle in with her for a while to warm up. She answered that it was okay if I was cold and pulled aside her covers for me. Now my heart was pounding as I pressed in close to her. Gawd she was warm. I cuddled into to her, feeling her nightie as I did and knew she wore.