We both leaned in for a kiss our tongues flicking against each others as my hand massaged her breast through her blouse making sure to play with her n...ow erect nipples that were pushing against the fabric of her blouse she had her hand on the bulge in my pants massaging it running her fingers up and down it as we kissed. I had to stop kissing her so I could kiss my way down to her breast she stopped me so she could get undressed which I did too.As we were both undressing she told me I haven't. Even though I knew what was to follow Istill felt nervous. There was something deeply symbolic about having myhead shaved, almost as if with each stroke of the razor any remainingtraces of my masculinity were also being shaved away.A fluorescent pink cape in heavy latex was draped over my seated figureand the familiar tight band was roughly buckled around my slim neck. Withlittle ceremony Aunty Jane began to spread the cold shaving cream over myscalp, even though there was hardly any hair. Clive told me that you had spoken to him." Yes, I am coming to town for a meeting and um.....I was hoping that I could see you." See me Alan, why?" although her memories were producing tinglings in her cunt."Because I was in love with you," he blurted out. She was glad that he could not see that she was blushing as she said, "Oh that was a long time ago." But you do remember the party?" he asked hopefully."Yes Alan, I have often thought about it," she confessed."Clive told me that you were. You know I’m interested in sex as much as any fifteen-year-old girl. Maybe just knowing that I’m taking the pill will make me feel older even if I don’t look older. Does that make any sense?”“Beth, if you want to go on the pill, you certainly can if you want. Like I said, it won’t hurt you even if you don’t really need to be taking it right now. If you think it will help your self-esteem to be on the pill then I say we should get you started. I just want you to be happy, sweetheart.” I.