I'm not sure if it's her words or the way she's looking at me, or just the overall topic of conversation, but I'm suddenly compelled to tell her somet...hing I've been pondering for a while now. "Really?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. Chanel nods, keeping her eyes locked on mine. I stare back for a moment, contemplating of I should even bring this up. She did just admit that she likes when I'm honest. That must mean, to some extent, that she isn't bothered by the thoughts I have, and part of me. "Wha--" Kyle sat up on his elbow as he tried to rub the crust from hiseyes. "What's happening?" Kyle asked, wondering why his voice was so softand high."You sure are a heavy sleeper," a cheery girl said as she sat on his bed."Why are you all in our Dorms?" Kyle asked, as his vision cleared, hiseyes focusing on the 4 girls standing around him."These are our Dorms too," the annoyed girl said. And that is when Katieremembered, she was a girl now. A shocked gasp escaped her lips as theother girls. Sometimes long periods of time.It was a good thing that Theresa had purchased Tim's gift for me before they got into the fight over Jessica and I.Tuesday, Tim had come over. After lunch, he said he had something to do and would be back, leaving the two of us alone. He wanted to trust Jessica and leaned more that way than Theresa. When he got back there was a message on the machine. Theresa had called. Jessica hadn't answered it. When Tim listened to it, he had Jessica call Theresa back. It went. I was wet and I could feel my clit pulsating. I breathed slowly and heavily as I gently stroked my clit. It felt so good to feel sexual pleasure. It had been a long time since I had touched myself and months since my encounters with Jean Paul. I inserted a finger inside myself and then put it into my mouth. I tasted sweet and my white juices sent electricity through my body. I fucked myself hard, really hard as I pictured my husband downstairs masturbating over pretty little Leila from.