Judy started to get a slow rhythm - in and out, in and out, and it almost started to feel as though I had an itch that the dildo was scratching. That ...became more and more pleasurable as Judy continued her rhythm. Thankfully, Judy was not being really aggressive right now, and as she continued, I was starting to understand all about a prostate massage."Jed, I'm fucking you with a cock that's lubricated with your cum. How do you like that?"I had not been thinking about that until she reminded me,. Though I continued usuallyto be the worst in the class, I always showed up and did my best. I wouldbe shamed, but I was too shy and afraid to do anything but obey; I wastoo ashamed to tell my mother or anyone of my terrible feeling ofweakness or of how much of a failure I was as a boy.Seeing the girls in gym class had formed a realization that I'd reallylook good dressed as a girl. After all, my body was shaped like a girl's,and I had arms and legs which were so soft and feminine.My mother had. ***"Third change." As the lift opened again on the third floor, seeing not asingle human in the corridor,Nathan looked on as Jamie pressed the buttonrepetedly to close lift door. His eyes fell on Jamie's long paintedfingernails. Vivid memories of those fingernails holding his cock enteredhis mind. These visual images were so detailed and realistic, that Nathanfound himself wondering - did he become gay when he was drunk?Stupid, stupid, stupid. Jamie who was scanning his fingernails for anysigns. Syd did some final pushups with Fujiko laying on top, pressing her boobs into his back. Syd watched as Fujiko demonstrated leg splits, wondering if she could drop down like that on an erect penis. He took another pass on that exercise. They cooled down with some light stretching to keep the blood moving, extracting the burnt calorie wastes from the muscles. Seated, Syd realized that he had just completed his most strenuous workout since he was injured. The session ended and Fujiko accompanied a.