As I lay in my bed I couldn't help but think about Bill'sstory. I finally realized how lucky I had been to be supportedby my whole family - mother, my... aunts and cousins while I wentthrough my changes. I just assumed that anyone in the sameposition would get the same support. I now knew differently. Tuesday evening finally arrived. I was ready for ourromantic dinner a few minutes before Scott arrived. I was verysurprised and very disappointed when I opened the door. Scottwas there, but he. I started to slowly rub her pussy then I saw a slight movement in her body but I kept rubbing her pussy to my luck she started responding to my touch then she slowly guided my fingers in her pussy n slid her panty so that I can insert my finger in her pussy n trust me she was fucking dripping wet hot the more I pushed my fingers in the more she pushed herself towards my finger and I started stroking and I could feel her dress was getting wet n wet with her pussy fluid.I started stroking her. She clearly said that she just wanted me to moan and rub myself a little through my skirt and panties, but I took it very far. As I lifted my skirt and pulled my panties aside , showing them my perfect pink pussy, they were all shocked . A few people asked me to stop acting like a slut, but they shut up. . I looked at everyone sitting in the room and they all wanted me to have John’s cock in my mouth. I smiled and started sucking on it. “Oh, fuck,” John moaned. “That’s how I always wanted you. "The war would practically 'ave to go on forever for you to serve in it," teased the older boy on more than one occasion.Tracy didn't even dare to voice an opinion. There was no need to put up with the laughter and humiliation that such an opinion would elicit.Still, the weather was dry for the north west of England where the town of Warrington was located. As usual, whenever the weather was good one could see the younger boys out practicing their soldierly skills against their imaginary French.