He could feel aslight tingling around his nipples, and carefully looked down the frontof his shirt, seeing that his nipples were indeed larger and dar...ker,with the aureoles around them also having grown in size. Curiously hetouched them with his hands, finding that they seemed a bit moresensitive as well. Their new size felt odd between his fingers, and hepulled his hands away, only then noticing that his fingers had gotten alittle more slender as well. More feminine.In just a couple more. I had only made it two steps into the plaza before somebody nearbyscreamed. I cringed and covered my ears while turning to see a girl andher friends staring at me like they couldn't believe I was standingthere. Then they rushed forward toward me."Sarah! Can I get your autograph?" one yelled and shoved a piece of paperat me. I smirked while reaching for it and the pen she was digging for. Isigned the paper, and was reaching for another when Dad stopped me."You're signing autographs all. She was an innocent one then, and listened to me. Very soon this game of ours which involves smooching touching others and she holding my dick has turned out to be a secret game whenever we met and in absence of elders! (She never let me get under her skirt!) After a few years of spending our holidays in this manner, we were afraid about the consequences on getting caught and stopped it as it was no more like a game!Time passed, our life was busy and never have we discussed about it and it lied. Tomorrow we'll be practicing in full pads so make sure you put everything away in your locker tonight. Also look at pages three through six in the playbook. Those are the plays we will be working on today."I was pulling out the playbook when Jason jogged up carrying his own set of boxes. "I got number eighty-nine," he told me."I want to see helmets and jerseys. You have two each home and away," Coach Durant.I opened up the boxes and found my helmet. I said nothing to Jason as I reverently.