We took a step toward each other. My hand found her cock while hers pushed my bra up from the bottom setting my boob free. We looked each other in the eye and a silent communication of understanding passed between us. The kiss was soft and sweet, unlike any other I had received from a boy.
And so began my journey into transgenderism. It took a long time to learn that I too could be a T-girl, thanks to my teacher. She is the consummate exhibitionist and loved to torment me and I never tired of admiring her feminine beauty and girl cock. I learned a lot about how to be a woman from a woman that is both a man and a female.
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