My Evolving Transition – Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

My Evolving Transition – Ch. 04

... catch up soon. I then popped the medicine into my handbag and left.

I sat at a café and ordered a latte, before going window shopping.

From there I waited anxiously for my bus from the mall, and back home. I was worried that more people from my past, spotted me, that gossip, and word would get around I was back and had changed.

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The bus stopped near that public park, which was not that far from Zayne’s old place, but I had to either walk through it or around it to get home.

While in disguise, I walked around the park as the park was B X 9 territory, with a bad reputation.

So, as I walked around it, I spotted from a distance, a ghost from my recent past.

Lingering by close to the park restrooms, Tiffany. The restrooms were closer to Zayne’s side of the park, it was a longer walk from my place.

Back to Tiffany, she had her back against a large tree, in the braces of a feral-looking girl, with red and purple dreadlocks. They didn’t see me, as they were too busy with each other. Neither did any of the thugs, that hung closer to the restrooms.

There were young kids with their mothers at the playground, not that far from them.

I only glanced at them briefly but saw enough.

Tiffany was raised off the ground and against the tree, with her legs wrapped around her feral friend’s waist. Her friend had a hand inside Tiffany’s opened leather pants and fingering her cunt.

I wasn’t the only one that’s changed, Tiffany had to. She had never worn ...

... leather pants or denim vests, as she was a vegan. Today, she looked like a bikie chick.

Once they were in my rearview, I started to pick up my pace and go home. For two reasons I scurried home, one was that the lesbian action was starting to stir my cock up, and two was because there were a few B X 9 members in the park.

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Once I was home, I unpacked and placed my mother’s stuff on a kitchen cupboard, and then I headed to my loft. I quickly undressed and I quickly rubbed my cock, re-imagining Tiffany with her new friend, and imagining Jess was with me.

I was still confused, sexually.

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A week had passed since I bumped into Zayne, at the mall. So, I decided to visit him later that day.

We once used to be close friends which was before I hooked up with Tiffany. We began to drift apart, so after seeing him in the mall, it was the first time in three years, that we had spoken.

Now I knew Tiffany was bad news and I had to forget about her, even though she was still in my head.

So, off I went to Zayne’s place. It was about a four, maybe five-block walk to his house from mine.

I remember it was a warm day, and I wore my hair in a ponytail, a tank top, board shorts, socks, jocks, a bucket hat, sunglasses, and jogging shoes.

His mother let me in, as she was leaving for work. He was pleased to see me and led me downstairs to the basement, his room.

We talked a bit of shit before watching some sports on TV. He cranked up the music and put the Xbox on. We ...