Ihung out with the guys, watched and played sports?and chased after'anything in a skirt.' I was big stud Jerry Kelly?womanizer. Now, I amjust Jeri?n...ail technician. Here are some details of my transformation...Having Amanda as a partner in nail school played a big role in myfeminization. She was very bossy for someone who was 17 (about to turn18). Once, I spent two hours painting her nails in three separate colors(white, purple, and black). Then, she made me change them back to aclear/pink. I've fingered myself god knows how many times thinking about you." While we talked, my hand found her breasts and was rubbing her right nipple. She let out a slight moan. I could feel that she wasn’t wearing any panties and the wetness from her cunt was all along my leg from where she had been rubbing it trying to get herself off. I reached down with my hand and placed it on her bush. I didn’t want to touch her clit because I could tell if I had she would have cum. Her breathing. This is a two part story; I would like to give a proper intro before getting into details.Deepa and I were classmates in college in Bangalore, though we were not the best of friends, we did have our occasional interactions. As we all know, College life is so much fun that we don’t realize how quickly we get done with it. We got done with our graduation and parted ways after wishing everyone the very best for their future endeavor. After that I only maintained contact with those friends who were. She did pick up all the glass and put it in the bin but decided to leave without saying anything. She knew she shouldn’t but was too embarrassed. Helen came back soon afterwards and didn’t notice anything out of place. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled at her new short-sleeved pink top which went so well with her eggshell mini-skirt. It was summer, and she had bare legs and pretty pink trainers. Her light brown hair flowed down over her shoulders and she looked a real girly girl,.