I dying for a piss and had the biggest hardest morning glory erection I could ever remember, my head was spinning, hungover at first I just thought I ...was hearing thinks, I swore I heard the giggles of young teenage girls. I opened my eyes, then closed them again, took a deep breath, was I dreaming, why were there two teenage girls sitting in their underwear bottoms & pyjama topps in the bed opposite me, gigglling & staring at my rock hard erection, even more baffling why were there two beds in. Craig didn't even try to put on a bra.Breakfast, at least, went normally.That is until there was a knock on the froont door. Carly went to answer it automatically. When she opened it, Sherry Masters was standing there. Sherry was one of her best friends."Cher!" gushed Carly, using the nickname all of the girls in Sherry's circle of friends used. That word came out automatically, but the voice that issued it reminded Carly of their predicament, and she panicked. They weren't ready for this."Hi,. Wow, was there a difference in my thought patterns. It doesn't happen much, I treat people as people, but a female reaction happens just because it can now. Probably some of the more feminine thoughts and actions were hidden from my male self.I looked in the mirror, today, as my hair was almost dry. It fell down to my neck in curls. It helped me look pretty. How I wish that those curls could stay that way. Even hair spray doesn't keep that look long enough.There is a close male friend that I. ." Indeed threw me for quite a surprise, but it has been a pleasant one."She nodded back, before getting up to put on her undergarments - amatching bra and panty set both peach colored with feminine frills whichshe put on without much trouble, along with a light garterbelt. Next sheslid up a pair of sheer tan pantyhose onto her slim legs, clipping thoseonto said garterbelt. She then grabbed a silk white blouse, buttoning itup all the way, wrapped tightly around her bosom. She finished off.