The idea was very disturbing.He checked the time. Only three twenty-three. He got up and made himselfa hot chocolate and went to the computer. He bega...n looking up referencesto transsexualism and sexual dreams. It was beginning to worry him howall his sexual fantasies were increasingly involving him being a woman.He spent a long time reading the stories of men who identified as women,and women who identified as men, stories of men who dressed as women,transgender men and women, including men who. The small flaw in that plan was that both girls had turned to lie on their backs in the night.First Dave, and then Dick, when he saw his friend go immobile, looked at the other bed.Cindy's shirt was clear up to her belly button. Her legs were closed, but the sparse covering of hair on her mons only accentuated her pussy lips, which fairly bulged, looking like a split peach.Denise had a much thicker covering of pussy hair, and much darker too. Her legs were closed as well, but the light colored. I gave her hand a squeeze.“You guys are so wonderful, and I was a little drunk and I was feeling so close to you… like I could relax… and… it’s the first time I can remember being… accepted. Really connected to anyone… loved. It was a shitty, dick move. I’m sorry.” Nichole sighed as she stared at the counter. Looking up at me and then to Noah, who was plating our food, she continued. “That’s why I would never, ever, EVER say anything about you guys. I’ll take your secret to my grave. What you. She told me her upstairs neighbor was a photographer and she wanted me to go along with her to do a photoshoot Tuesday night. I said, "Sure."When I got to Chae's apartment, she was ready to and we headed up to the photographer's place twenty floors up. The photographer's studio was really nice. Even nicer was a couple of girls there doing bikini photos before Chae started her photoshoot. Chae did photos for a couple of hours, changing into different lingerie and swimsuits all for some catalog.