2 comments/ 63357 views/ 10 favorites My Best Friends Ch. 01 By: Dark_Rose90 ~The following is the true story of my awakening as a male to female transsexual which never would've been possible without all of my friends. Names and ages have been changed to protect the privacy of those friends.~ Eighteen. A tender age. I'm just a young boy finishing up my senior year in high school. My name is James, or as my friends just call me, Jimmy. It was the last day before summer vacation and I couldn't wait to get home for two reasons. Reason one, Im now a high school grad, and reason two was a secret known only to myself and my cousin Michelle (my mother and I lived with my aunt, uncle, and cousin). I secretly have had the desire to be female. My cousin found me out one day when I fell asleep crossdressed in my room and she came in to talk to me about trouble with her boyfriend. Despite being a "guy" up until now, I was always more like a big sister to her. And now she knew the truth. I was small for a guy of my age and me and my cousin were both around 5'9 and 120 lbs. She gave me many of her old clothes (bras and panties included) and made me a deal. "If you really want to be a girl, I'll help you as much as I can but first, you need to throw out all those boxers. From now on, it's panties only missy!" "Okay," I say, "But I'm not coming completely out with this for a while." "That's fine but you know your friends will have to find out sooner or later." "Yeah, yeah." "I have a question for you though. Do you like guys or girls?" "I haven't really thought much about it..." Truthfully' I had never really shown THAT much of an interest in girls. I had one or two "girlfriends" but it never lasted. I was never quite comfortable with them. On the other hand, I've had no active interest in guys either. "Hey! Aren't you going to spend the night with Ryan tonight?" She changes the subject. "Yeah I am." After remembering this, I took a bag out of my closet and packed it up with guy clothes and the likes. My body hair was completely shaven even though I was only a girl in secret. My guy friends thankfully never noticed this. While on the subject of my appearance, I also must mention I have blue eyes and medium-length blonde hair. I kept it mostly straight and, even though discretely, in a feminine style. Michelle loved brushing my hair and I knew she would enjoy it even more now that she knew her cousin was a girl too. My friends would tease me about my hair a bit but never said anything about it. But for now, I was hungry and decided to go eat while Michelle fixed up my underwear drawers. * * * Later that night, it was time for me to walk around the corner and head to Ryan's house for the evening. Ryan and I decided that since we were there alone, we would celebrate the first night of summer in the real world by staying up all night tonight just being guys. However, things did not go according to plan. There would only be one guy here tonight. "So Jimmy, how've the fish been biting lately?" His metaphor for me finding the right girl. He always said I was picky and careful, like a fisherman always throwing them back. "Same as usual. Not even a nibble..." "That's too bad man. Oh well who needs 'em anyway. It's guys only tonight!" "Yeah!" Throughout the evening, we had hung out as originally planned. We ordered some pizzas, drank sodas, and played a bunch of video games, in which of course I was ALWAYS a female character. Eventually, we got onto the topic I would hope never came up between us. "Hey I'm just wondering but... Well it's kind of embarassing to say but... have you, well you know, ever thought about BEING a girl? I mean you're small, not great at many sports, and are always the female character in our games..." ONLY EVERYDAY OF MY LIFE!! I wanted to scream, but what came out was "Nah not really. I'm happy the way I am. I couldn't see myself as a girl." "Well I could. You're hair blowing back in the breeze while sunbathing on the beach, sun shining off of your smooth skin, bathing suit perfectly conforming around your tits and down there too..." I noticed a bulge in his pants making them into a tent. Was the thought of me as a woman getting my best friend hard?? "Umm Ryan... I kinda lied. I've wanted to be a girl as long as I can remember... I just didn't want to say anything because I thought you would, you would..." I began to almost cry. "Look Jimmy, you're my best friend. If you want to be a girl, you be a girl. I don't care. You'll still be my best friend. Hell, I'll start treating you like a girl if you want." "I would like that. A lot..." I yawned loudly and stretched out, "I know we were gonna stay up tonight but do you mind if I get some sleep?" "Sure. You can use my sister's room for tonight if you want." His sister moved out last year and took all of her things with her. All that was left was her beautiful four-poster bed and silky pink sheet set. Just knowing I was going to sleep here made me feel like a princess. "Hey Ry, I'm gonna get a shower and get changed for bed. I'll come back out after I'm done." I went into his room and got my bag and went into the bathroom. It was in here that I opened my bag to find a surprise. Michelle had switched the clothes and shampoo and everything I packed with the new ones she had given me! And what I found in the bottom of the bag surprised me even more. "Ryan!" I called, "Looks like Michelle switched what I had in my bag... Looks like I'm dressing the part tonight." "Oh! Okay. I can't wait to see how you look." After taking my shower, I dried myself off and rummaged through the bag finding what I needed. There it was! A short pink nighty with a black bow on the bust line. If I bent over, it left my ass completely showing. I also picked out a black lacy bra and matching panties to wear under it. When I unfolded my panties I found another surprise from Michelle... A Trojan brand condom. It was a "Her Pleasure" lubed style... Her idea of a joke... "Okay Ryan!" I yell from his sister's room as I put my bag down and layed across her bed getting into as sexy of a pose as I could muster. "DAMN! I never expected this!" Ryan exclaims when he enters the room. "So anyway," he says sitting on the bed next to me,"if you're going to be a girl tonight... are you going to do some girly things?" "Like?" "Well like... umm... well this is embarassing to ask but... would you blow me? Please? I haven't had a good blow-job in so long. Please?" "Umm... I don't know. I mean well, it isn't something I've done before..." "It's okay. I'll guide you this time. Please?" "Hmmm... Well I guess it wouldn't hurt." He unzipped his jeans, pulled down his boxers, and his already erect dick sprung forth. I couldn't believe my eyes! It was the biggest thing I had ever seen! He had to be at least 8 or 9 inches long and it was thick too! I didn't know how I was going to fit that whole thing into my mouth! "Now you're going to want to breathe through your nose while sucking." He instructs as I get off the bed and position myself on my knees in front of his cock. I opened my mouth and I put the head in. I couldn't believe what I was doing! I started today like any other as an eighteen year old high-school grad and hear I was in lingerie with my lips around the head of my best friend's cock! Evnetually. I relaxed an began to bob my head up and down, taking in more and more of his cock with each time my head came down. "You're sure this is your fisrt time? If so you're a natural. Hey stop for a minute." I did but looked up at him silently with the look on my face saying everything for me. Why? "You're doing a good job but I was thinking... why don't you go all the way tonight? Just let me go grab some lube and..." I knew where this was going. "Wait! One, I don't know if I'm ready for that and two, look in the top pocket of my bag. He pulled out the condom with a curious look on his face. "Michelle's idea of a joke." "Oh. Well, it'll do." He opened the wrapper and amazingly, the condom covered his whole cock! I knew where this was going but still didn't know if I could take that whole thing into another certain part of my body. "Look I know this a lot to take in all at once but..." he cracks a smile and snorts a bit at his own pun, "but I think you can do it." I hoped he was right. I positioned myself on the bed on all fours and he got behind me and the tip of his 8 inch cock teased the small opening to my asshole. He pulled back and I felt him put his finger in, and then two, three, four, and then pulled out. I was about to ask why he stopped but I got my answer as his cock penetrated my now semi-opened hole. I whimpered and my eyes watered for the first few minutes or so but eventually the pain passed and I let out a moan that even suprised myself. I didn't know I oculd make that feminine of a sound. He was easing in and out slowly and passionately which I enjoyed and then he sped up, and again sped up, and again until his thighs were pounding against my ass. After what was about forty-five minutes, i felt the condom snap and he pushed all the way in pushing his thighs into my ass-cheeks and I moaned so femininely and even louder than before as I felt his cock twicth and spasm and then it happened. He cummed full force and I felt jet after jet being pumped in to me. I felt my body shaking all over as i began to cum as well. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced. After he was finished he fell over, his dick coming out with a "pop". "Wow! You took that pretty well for not being ready!" "Oh. My. God." I said, "That was amazing! This was quite possibly the BEST time I've had in my life!!" "I'm glad you enjoyed it! Now you should go clean up and then get some sleep. We'll have more fun tomorrow. Good night Jim... I mean.. well did you ever pick a name for yourself?" "No, I guess I haven't. Wait! I know! I like... hmmm well I guess I don't know..." "Molly." He stated suddenly. "You're definitely a Molly." "Hmmm... Molly.... I like it! Well good night Ry. See you in the morning." "Right. Good night Molly." He says as he exits the room shutting the door softly. I cleaned myself up and jumped under the covers and began to contemplate what I had just done. And then it hit me... There was no going back. I had accepted the name Molly and just got ass-fucked by my best friend after giving him a blow-job. Not the way I planned my night when I woke up this morning as James Lee Taylor and was now falling asleep as Molly Elizabeth Taylor. Did I just give myself a middle name? I began to cry silently confused... Was I Jimmy? Or was I Molly? To Be Continued... My Best Friends Ch. 02 ~See chapter one for disclaimer info. Also not, my own name(s) have been changed as well. My real names may appear in later stories.~ * I woke up the next morning and the first thing I realized was my ass was sore. The second was that I was in my best friend's sister's bed wearing a black nightgown with matching black and purple bra and panties on underneath. It wasn't until I noticed the condom wrapper on the bedside table that I had remembered the events of the night before. Until last night, I was your average eighteen-year-old guy who had just gotten his diploma. Last night, I became my best friend, Ryan's, sex buddy and not to mention an eighteen-year-old girl. Not that I minded since it was what i had always wanted. It wasn't long before Ryan came in to wake me up. "So, how was last night, Molly?" Molly was the name I, Jimmy, had given myself while en femme and would later become my new first name. "It was... Hell I had fun." "Good to hear", he replies smilingly. "Any plans today?" "I was probably going to go see Amanda... I had planned on asking her out, to figure out what I really wanted but now I don't think I could..." "I think you should go see her anyway. I think you two have a lot more in common now." "What's that supposed to mean?" "You both know how to suck a dick and can take it in the ass so well." Was he suggesting that he KNEW what she could do? I know I had never even told Ryan about myself before last night let alone fucked him... Bit why was I suddenly so jealous? That afternoon, I got all dressed, as a guy, and went to go see Amanda. I had to talk to her. After all' she had been my best friend just as long. if not longer, than Ryan. As I pulled in to her driveway, she came outside to meet me. "Hey, love. What's so important that you had to see me about today?" "Amanda, can we talk somewhere privately? There's something you should know about me." We walked upstairs to her room and as we trudged along, I was thinking to myself about how I could possibly tell her who I really am. I finally decided it would be better to show her. "So, what's up?" "Amanda, you may wanna sit down." "Um, okay. You know you're starting to spook me a bit here." "Sorry. I can't think of a way to tell you this but-" "Are you gay!? That would be so exciting for me!" "Well no. not exactly." I reached down the side of my pants revealing a black bow at the top of my black and purple panties. "My name is Molly Elizabeth Taylor, and I'm a girl. Just like you. Mostly." "Oh... OH! I get it. So, Molly huh? Couldn't think of anything else? Ha ha it's okay though. I do have one big question for you. Do you like guys or girls?" "Um, I've never really 'been with' a girl if you catch my drift but... I just... Kinda had sex with a guy last night..." "WOW! Really? How'd it feel? Amazing right? I LOVE anal sex. Did you suck his dick too?" I then recounted last night's events, careful not to mention who this guy was until finally she asked me something I didn't expect. "Um... Are you sure you don't like girls? I mean you've never tried right? Um cuz I wanted to see if maybe you wanted to now? Just to be sure?" "Um sure... I guess. I mean you know just to know for sure..." As I finished talking we started stripping until we were both standing there in our panties looking at each other. The funniest thing was, they were the same panties. "Great minds think alike, I suppose." She states with a small smile. "Yeah. Guess so." She laid down on her bed, stripped her panties off slowly down her legs and revealed her pussy, pointing right up at me. I then did the same where I stood and walked over to her after slipping a condom on. As I looked at her, the only thought that popped into my head was that it should be me lying there, waiting for a guy to come and push his dick in and out of my body. I felt tears coming to the surface, and Amanda noticed. "You can't do it. Can you?" "No," I sobbed lightly, "It should be me down there." "Well, I'm already turned on and need to do something... Wait! I know what to do! Lay down and I'll be right back. Oh and put my bra on." I was confused but did as I was told. I picked up the bra that matched the same panties we were wearing and saw that we were the same size. "Okay," She called, "I'm coming back in. Close your eyes." I heard her walk towards the bed. "Now open and look down." I did as I was told and I saw her... dick!? Wait. She was wearing a strap-on. "You remember that bi stage I went through? Well here's a souvenir, and for the first time in a while, I'm gonna use it to fuck a girl." I closed my eyes as she rubbed some lube first on the dildo and then using her fingers to spread it around in my asshole. The next thing I knew, she was on top of me just as Ryan had been and she was slowly pushing the dildo into my ass, bending over and kissing me lightly on the neck as she did. I felt her just go in, out, in, out, and she began to speed up and just then I realized, she fucked me the exact same way Ryan had, starting slow and easy and then sped up until she was just pumping my ass. She must've learned it from him when they had sex. And so after it was over and we had taken turns in the shower, I decided to mention it was Ryan who had fucked me last night. "Um, by the way, I had sex last night with Ryan." "Oh really? Ha ha. Well I feel like I just fucked my own sister... After all both of us had the same guy take our virginity. I won't be using this with you anymore... But here's some pj's. Go change you're staying here and resting tonight and tomorrow during the day. Tomorrow night, Molly. we're going clubbing. I know some guys who would be dying for a chance to be with you." And so, I thought, this is how the story of James Lee Taylor ends. And also, how the story of Molly Elizabeth Taylor begins. ~Nothing major happens after this point in time. If part 3 comes, it will be after I finish some other stories I've been working on. Thanks for reading!~ My Best Friends Ch. 03 ~ Author's Note: Ch. 01 and 02 were based entirely on true events from my own life with names of the people involved, including my own, changed for privacy reasons. Every chapter from this one forward will be a mixture of true events and fantasy experiences. Enjoy!! ~ * I woke up the next morning from a dream different than any other I had ever had. I was laying on a four-poster bed with pink satin sheets, wearing my pink and black babydoll, and being fucked senseless by my best friend, Ryan. We were constantly shifting into different positions. It started with a slow and careful doggy-style until he had my ass stretched as far as it could go before he started just pounding away. He then pulled out long enough for me to lay down on my back with my legs in the air, spreading my tight asshole for him, longing for his 8.5 inch dick to re-enter its rightful place inside of me. He obliged my wish within seconds and I moaned and sighed as femininely as any girl I had ever watched get fucked in any porn video I had ever watched. Before long, he had laid down on his back, forcing me on top of him and grabbing my hips. He began to bounce me up and down on his cock for what felt like almost thirty minutes before he thrusted all the way into my ass and came full force, shooting jet after jet of warm, sticky semen up in my prostate. It was a feeling I would never forget and had come to love. It was soon after waking up that I had remembered that part of that was a memory and not a dream. It was hard to believe that only two days ago, Ryan had me on all fours on his estranged sister's bed fucking me for the very first time. It was even harder to believe that the day before that, I graduated High School as an 18 year-old guy named Jimmy. I preferred Molly now. Molly Elizabeth Taylor to be exact. I looked down at myself and realized where I was. I was sleeping in the guest bedroom at my other best friend, Amanda's, house. I was still wearing her bra from the night before, my own panties that matched it, a black camisole, and silky pink Capri-styled pajama pants that frilled at the bottom that I had borrowed from her last night. Right. Last night. I recalled the events of the aforementioned when I felt the soreness in my ass again. This time, I had tried to have a sexual experience with Amanda, but realized I just didn't have it in me (no pun intended) to do it. Realizing this, she had me wear her bra and fucked me in the ass with a lifelike strap-on dildo she had in a box somewhere from the time when she went through a bi-curious phase. It was at that time, that I had realized her and Ryan had sex before, as she fucked my ass the EXACT same way he had. The thought of her being with him, for some reason, made me so jealous I couldn't even stand it. As I was lost in thought about the last two days, I heard a knock on the door. "Oh, Molly! Are you up yet, girlie? I told you last night we're gonna hit the club tonight so I want to get you ready." It was Amanda. She couldn't wait to take me out to the only 21 and under dance club we had near our town. "You can open the door, you know. I'm decent." "Aw. You look so cute in those jammies. You can keep them if you want. You need to start building a wardrobe anyway." "I know. I can't wait to be Molly full-time. I've already planned out my transition." "On that topic, I have a present for you. My mom used to take these estrogen pills but she doesn't anymore. They are still in date and will help you out." "Thanks but I'm not supposed to take anything until the doctors and counselors tell me it's clear." "Oh come on, Molly. A little extra estrogen in your system won't hurt. I promise. If you start now, you can be prettier than me!" "That's a long-shot..." "Thank you! But anyway, here take a shower and then take these and get dressed. They're all clean and ready for you. When you get done I'll do your hair and makeup. We need to go shopping for tonight." She smiled kind of slyly as she slipped out of the room so I could proceed to do what I was told. While in the shower, I borrowed one of Amanda's razors and some shaving cream to keep my body silky smooth. I was supposed to go back to Ryan's tonight, and I wanted to have more fun than the night before. It was a weird feeling I hadn't experienced until now. For some reason, I wanted him to want me more than anything in the world. I stepped out of the shower and toweled myself off. After being dry, I leaned over to grab the fresh panties and bra Amanda had set out for me. A note slipped out of them that said these were for me to keep from now on too. I was thrilled. I just loved the look of them. I slid the silky, black panties with purple polka-dots and little bows on the hips up my smooth legs and proceeded to tuck my little unwanted member away inside. I fastened the matching bra behind my back and used a little clip to bring the straps together, forcing what little bit of breast tissue I had into passable cleavage. Next I stepped into the black skinny jeans she had laid out for me and then grabbed the red and black striped blouse and put it on over top of a fresh black camisole as well. The satin-esque material of the blouse felt so soft and inviting. "Okay I'm ready for you now, Amanda." She came into the bathroom and sat me down on the toilet while she went to work. When I stood up, and looked in the mirror, I couldn't believe what I saw. My hair fell lightly on my shoulders and framed my face perfectly. With the makeup on, I looked like the eighteen year old girl I felt like. I could have gone to the club like this and been turning heads in a good way. I couldn't imagine what we would be buying that was better than this. "Ready to go shopping, Molly? I'm paying this time, but next time you have to buy me something, okay?" "Okay. I love this outfit though. Why do I need something else?" "It's little black dress night. All the single girls will be wearing little black dresses so the boys know they're available. So wee need to go get you a little black dress and some cute heels. I've got some jewelry for you too." "Little black dress? Oh my god. You know how long I've wanted one? I think tonight is going to be fun." "Not to mention that as cute as you are, we'll find a guy for you in a few seconds flat." With that, I slipped a pair of black ballet flats on, and headed out after Amanda. Molly had officially stepped out into the world for the first time. It was a great feeling. I wasn't hiding anymore. I was finally free. *** When we got back to Amanda's place, I couldn't wait to get my new dress on. I stripped right in her living room and stepped into it, pulling it up to my chest. I had to stop though, because it was strapless and I had to let Amanda get me into my new black strapless bra. It fit snugly around my chest and back and pushed my chest up into passable cleavage. The cups were too big but Amanda quickly rectified that problem. She had secretly gone into one of the oddities shops and found me a pair of breast forms. When she stuck them onto my chest, they filled the C cups of the bra nicely. Now I got to pull my new little dress up to my chest, and Amanda zipped me up. I instantly loved the way it felt; pulled tight up against my skin, hugging my breast forms, my hips, and my ass. It covered just enough that I wasn't fully exposed, but after tonight was over I had a feeling I would be anyway. When that was finished, Amanda brought me out a necklace that matched my new diamond studded earrings that I just gotten done at the mall. I looked and felt like a real girl and was ready to go be Molly Elizabeth Taylor, eighteen, single, and ready to party. I strapped my new black, three inch stilletos onto my feet. The open toe showed off my newly pedicured and painted toenails perfectly. My newly manicured and french tipped fingernails brought the whole look together nicely. I helped Amanda get her dress on, grabbed my new purse and headed back out into the world. When we got to the club, I knew tonight was going to be a good night. It was seven o'clock and people were just starting to roll in. Amanda and I waited up by the "bar" where they served cold sodas and tea. It wasn't long before two guys came up to us and asked our names. "Hey. I'm Deandre. Or just Dre. What's your name, babe?" Dre was about six foot four, black, and built. I could just get lost in this man. "I'm Molly." I said, in my best female voice. "I'm a little new to the area." I could hear Amanda's conversation but all I got out of it was the guy talking to her was named Daniel and was Dre's best friend. I was too busy thinking about Dre to pay attention to much else. "That's a pretty name. Well Miss Molly, you're too hot to be single. Why are you, if you don't mind me asking?" "Like I said, I'm new to the area. I'm a childhood friend of Amanda's over here. The two of us are pretty close." "Cool. It's about to get noisy in here. You mind if the four of us take it to the VIP room? Don't worry, we won't do anything you don't want us to." "Okay." With that, Amanda and I followed Dre and Daniel back to the VIP section they had rented. We talked to the two guys until about eight thirty, telling stories about Amanda's childhood and bending them to include a young Molly. Before I knew it, we had these guys infatuated with us. "Hey..." Dre began, "You girls know that no one can see us back here right? Do you two wanna.. you know.. do anything?" Amanda and I looked at each other and it was like we had a psychic connection. We both scooted down onto the floor; her in front of Daniel and me in front of Dre. She slid Daniel's pants down to his knees, exposing his semi-erect cock and I did the same to Dre. What was in front of my face I almost couldn't believe. Dre's dick was about an inch longer than Ryan's and about two inches thicker. I was so glad I was only going to give him a blowjob. He would split me in half! Dre looked down into my eyes and I smiled slyly before kissing the head of his cock. I parted my lips as Amanda was doing to Daniel and began to slowly take more and more of Dre's cock into my mouth. I almost gagged at first, but I managed to control the reflex and I slowly took the rest of his nearly ten inch penis into my mouth. I slowly began to bob my head up and down running the length of his cock with my tongue. I took my mouth off of his dick long enough to move underneath of it and licked the shaft from balls to tip twice before going back to bobbing for apples. I kept this pattern up for about twenty minutes until Dre put his hand on the back of my head and guided his cock all the way into my mouth. He held me there for about thirty seconds before I felt a familiar spazzing sensation. What happened next, I almost wasn't prepared for. He came in my mouth, shooting jets directly into the back of my throat. I swallowed by reflex but after a few seconds, began to do it willingly. The taste was unlike anything I had ever imagined. I loved it. When he stopped, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled up his pants. My first taste of cum was one of the most unforgettable experiences of my life. "Wow Molly. That was probably the best blowjob I've ever gotten. Let me get your number, girl. We gotta do this again sometime." I looked over and winked at Amanda who had finished Daniel off quickly and had been watching me with a mix of shock and pride.To think three days ago, she never would have thought she'd see what she just saw, or thought that she would fuck me with a strap-on either for that matter. I gave Dre my number and Amanda decided she wanted to leave. I tried to tell her I was super horny right now and was almost willing to let Dre fuck me raw. I kept my self from cumming and blowing my cover and I was still ready to go for a ride, just not in a car. When we got back to Amanda's, I took everything she gave to me or bought for me, including the bottle of estrogen pills, and got it into a bag. I decided to leave my dress on. After all, I was going back to Ryan's tonight and I wanted to surprise him. I told Amanda this and she led me to her lingerie drawer to let me pick out something to borrow. I ended up choosing a red bra and matching thong that game with a matching sheer white babydoll that showed them off. I grabbed a pair of white stockings with red bows on them. I remembered seeing a box of things under Ryan's sister's bed and there were these red stilettos that looked almost like my black ones. This ensemble gave me an idea. "Hey Amanda. Do you have a nurse's hat?" "Actually, let me check my old Halloween box." Sure enough, she did. I was going to play naughty little nurse for Ryan tonight after he got to see me in my little black dress. I put my little "nurse uniform" on the top of the bag, and a few packs of condoms. I was going to make my dream a reality tonight. I wanted Ryan to have sex with me just like in my dream and I was going to accomplish that. He always said he had a thing for cute girls in sexy nurse costumes. "Okay. I'm going back to Ryan's. I'll call you tomorrow." "Okay. But we need to have a talk, girl. You can't be with Ryan and mess around with Dre too." "I know. I'll figure something out." And with that, I walked out to my car, my heels clicking on Amanda's walkway. I pulled out of her driveway in my car, and when I turned to look, I realized another car pull off the sidewalk and follow me. I didn't think anything of it at all. I was ready to go get my little ass fucked by my best friend all night tonight. Molly was in full control now. Jimmy was gone. Besides, the car pulled off around the corner from Ryan's house before I pulled up there, anyway. I walked up to Ryan's door and rang the bell. When Ryan opened the door I thought his jaw was going to hit the floor. "Hey! Amanda took me shopping today. So what do you think? Like my little black dress?" He looked at me still in a little bit of disbelief. He scanned me from head to toe, stopping at my hips, breasts, and finally my eyes. He leaned out of the door, and pressed his lips to mine, kissing me passionately. I felt a wave of heat rush over my body as I reached up to kiss him back. He broke our embrace to say something and I really wish he hadn't. "You look beautiful, Molly. In fact, maybe we should make this a weekend thing." He leaned back in and our passionate kissing continued. I nearly pushed him in the door as it closed behind us. At this moment, I heard footsteps walking towards us. "Hey. I thought you said this Molly girl was your friend, Ryan. But here you are making out with her like she was your trophy wife." I recognized the boy's face and hoped he didn't recognize mine. It was Steven, a boy who we graduated with and was close friends with Ryan. All I could think about was hoping he wouldn't recognize Jimmy underneath all of this Molly. My fear was soon to be proven unnecessary and what would happen next, would turn out to be the best night of my new life so far. To be continued...