I wanted to free my hand so I started to move my hand randomly here and there. My hand started touching all her parts her shoulders and all. Suddenly ...it brushed her nipples which were standing upright.I had a current sensation passing through my body. She just left my hand at that same moment. I again lifted it and put it on her shoulders. She didn’t say anything. Then slowly I started moving it down inch by inch slow. It came on her cleavage and i could feel the valley between my fingers. She. I have to ask you though, doesthis mean you're gay?" No, I admit I've been curious about what it would be like to be with aboy as a girl, but I like girls. I hope this doesn't end ourrelationship. I really like you and hope what I told you doesn't changehow you feel about me being your boyfriend." Don't worry, no one's breaking up with anybody," she assured him,"actually, I think it might have made us stronger, more open as a couple. I've never told anyone this, but I've thought about trying. “This is none of your business,” echoed Dad. “Nosey-parkers aren’t welcome.”“Go to your rooms, both of you,” thundered Mum.Tara turned and fled. The bit of my brain that had spent thirteen years doing exactly what Mum told me – especially when she used that voice – wanted to do exactly the same thing but my feet weren’t listening to that bit of my brain. Instead they planted themselves into the carpet. Angry Bec was suddenly fully in control. My hips must have little magnets in them because my. WE MOVED THERE JUST BEFORE THE START OF THE SCHOOL YEAR SO I WAS GETTING MY ASS KICKED A FEW TIMES A WEEK I FOUGHT BACK BUT DOING THAT JUST MADE MORE OF THEM JOIN IN.HOLLOWEEN WAS COMING UP AND WE DID NOT HAVE MUCH MONEY SO MY SIS GOT SOME OF HER CLOTHES AND DRESSED ME LIKE A GIRL WITH MAKE UP AND ALL I DON'T REALLY REMEMBER WHAT I WAS WEARING WHAT I MEAN IS WHAT COLORS EVERYTHING WAS BUT I DO REMEMBER A BLOUSE BRA SKIRT PANTIES KNEE SOCKS AND PENNY LOAFERS.I NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT THAT DAY UNTIL.