He got out and dried himself off before heading todinner. It was uneventful and the food was genericEuropean crap but he saw her again; she too had ch...angedand she was in a loose white skirt and a blue v-neck.From here he could see her tits-firm were small butlarge enough for her body height. She caught him looking and replied with a coy smirk. Hewent back to his food. How old was she? He put it at 16but she was small well smaller than him. But he was 6foot 5, everyone seemed small. He went back. Then he asked, "Are you wearing panties?"I answered, "Yes sir." Show me," he ordered.I didn't even look around the room to see who was watching. I didn't want to know. I reached down and started pulling the material of my little sundress up. It was only about four inches below my crotch. By the time I had gathered a double handful of material I was displaying several inches of my underwear for the amusement of my rapist and his companions.He was still watching me, still waiting, so I pulled my. ”“You used to. Not anymore. Subconsciously, there has been a change in your sexual perception.”Axel gaped, distraught. “What do I do about it?”“Courting a lady would be the first step.”“Dating.”“If that means going out with a girl, getting to know her, and her getting to know you, then yes. You should date.”In Axel’s world dating had gone out of fashion. Too many complications.Now everyone put their info into various social media apps and waited for a match. An algorithm would predict their. Stuttering and stammering he said “I would like to talk to you about well you know” he said still looking down not making eye contact. I lifted his head looking at him with a smile “What’s wrong what do you want to talk about”. Nervously he said “You re so pretty and everyone knows you’re a boy but look so much like a girl I want to be like you” Only a short distance from where I live “come on hon lets got toe my house no one is home and we would be better off there to talk. He smiled and we.