She was not a bad looking girl, about 26. She was teaching there and I was working in an Estate Agency. Anyway, we took a weekend in Paphos at a nice ...hotel. The first night we went out clubbing and she we both drank a lot. I had always made her get into public area fucking and on this night I took her to the front of our own hotel where they had sunbeds on the sand, between the hotel and the sea. I got her top and bra off, and opened her front fastening skirt, and removed her panties. I gave. I went to school dressed in a skirt and blouse with Mary Jane'son. It felt weird, but since I had not gotten to high school yet andall the competition that goes on, I felt okay. I still got the feelingthough that EVERYONE was staring at me and could see right through methat I was really a boy. I was just paranoid of course, they were justchecking out the new kid.Funny thing happened my first day, I went to go to the bathroom andnearly walked into the boy's room.I only stopped as I was opening. Though he was an esteemed member of the community, his wife usually came last on his priority list. She was merely a child-bearer, caretaker, cook and wife. And, in the evening a submissive and convenient receptacle for his passions. Mrs Cassandra Garrison was a beauty. She had been a cheerleader in high school, she kept in shape, took care of her appearance. She had long dark hair, and many people thought she looked like Catherine Zeta Jones. Her breasts were soft and full, and she cared for. It was actually her brother Jacks party so it was mostly his collage friends and not the dorks from school so no one knew me so I was able to relax a little and I realized by the lusty looks I was getting from all the horny boys there that no one knew my (and Ray’s) secret! How liberating! It was my first time testing how well I pass as a girl and I would say so far that I was passing with flying colors!! Feeling so sexy and confident and of course my nice little buzz I was quite the little.