She certainly remembered being a man and her life asAlex, but now it was all different. She felt like, hell she was, acompletely different person than... she was just a few minutes ago. Shewas a new person, separate from Alex, and it just didn't feel rightcalling herself by that name anymore. Sure she could just be Alexis orAlexandra, but that just seemed lazy. It's very rare that someone getsa chance to pick out their own name and she wanted to be creative withit. Looking up at the bright, white. But I was, wasnt I? The things that turned me on might have very well disgusted everyone else. Pain? Ass plugs? I doubt people would find that normal. No, of course not, I said, with an air in my voice that told her I was lying. Well, she said, Im going to the adult store in an hour. I thought if you wanted, we could go together and look at some stuff for you to experiment with. No, Im not interested. I was determined to keep my secret shame to myself. Are you sure? Really, Lacy, everyone does. She led me to the bed and sat down. “Take your T shirt off” she said as she undid my belt and my trousers and allowed them to slip down my legs. My pants remained where they were with my rigid cock holding them in place. “We had better let someone out” she said pulling my pants over my cock and down my legs; “step out of them” she said and I was suddenly naked except for my socks.She took my cock in her hand and stroked it gently; her touch was electric. As she moved her arm one of the. I am loaded when it comes to porn. I have all sorts of clips. I’ve even sex chatted over the cam. I just love sex. Maybe it’s the hormones or something… The bus arrives at the correct time, only, no one is on it. That’s when I remember. I smack my forehead. We have some cultural program today. School ends at 10, which is as good as not going at all. Since I’m there, and the driver’s grumpy, I get on the bus anyway. The next stop is the one I’m actually hoping for someone to show up. I’m not.