Good thing we could get in with our student IDs early in the morning, since it’s the only time I have when I can get to the gym regularly. As I ran... around the track, trying to keep track of my laps and time, I pushed myself. I had already done my lifting this morning, and running felt good, stretching my muscles, pushing myself. I loved coming this early, since I usually had the gym to myself. Most people on campus wouldn’t even wake up for at least an hour yet, and the earliest gym-goers. " Lying? About what?" That bulge." Oh." He blushed a little then, and it looked good on him. He looked at me, grinned briefly, and unbuttoned his shorts. Unzipping himself slowly, he let his hand slide down the front between his shorts and his now obvious black briefs. "You know, you are a bad influence." His hand was sliding slowly up and down in his shorts as he spoke."Oh, why is that, Samuel?" The last three nights, the first thing I did after I got home was to strip down and stroke myself. I made friends with some really cute guys that way which came in handy at dances when other boys were too shy to ask me to dance.The hormones and Mom combined to make me start to feel really comfortable as a girl and I really started to enjoy dressing up and looking pretty. I had a tough time remembering that I was an eighteen year old guy, being a fourteen year old girl was way more fun!I learned a lot in my freshman year; by the end I could put together an outfit as well as any other girl, I. As Tasha continued to milk her nipples, Christine began panting in earnest. She noticed the sexy scent increasing as she started to sweat. She could feel her pussy lips swelling and adding to the amazing feelings from her breasts. Her body felt so alive!"We gave you the high end sensitivity package, of course," said Tasha, milking Christine's nipples harder. She was bucking her hips slightly as the woman did that, more strands of drool joining the flow of slimy fluid being released from her.