To say the week was weird was an understatement. Carissa was without you every step of the way. You have new friends now as Jun. You are now friends with 5 other lesbian couples. Apparently the school had a very large LGBT alliance with 90% of members were lesbians or bisexual females. It was strange, to say the least, when you ventured into the ladies bathroom. Showering after the gym was like an adult film. You were a little unsettled by it all and Carissa helped. You were also started to pick up on things like clothes and to your amazement gossip.
To your delight, your father was hired by a new firm at a greater salary. But he was still less than thrilled about working for this Chinese owned firm. "They expect 12 hour day and pay for 8! And they want me on a Saturday for free!" he moaned. At any rate, your parents are not at home for Saturday, making it clear that no parties are allowed and that your friends can't come over. You were able by virtue of some strange daughter skills to persuade them to let Carissa come over. You did however have to promise to be good. You agreed, though you suspended that was you thought was good differed from what your parents did. Carissa came at 10. You had gotten really good at putting on makeup and to your embarrassment, putting on bras and thongs. You looked yourself in the mirror. You were developing still, but you would estimate that your chest was above average. You were definitely sexier with your new contacts. Despite your nerves, you were confident that Carissa would find you attractive.
It was particularly odd, how little you cared about going back to being Ken. Maybe you were more adaptable than you thought. Maybe it was the hot redhead that changed your mind. At any event, you were looking forward to seeing Carissa. The doorbell rang and there was Carissa. Your breath was taken away by the sight of her. A white tank top, blue denim mini skirt and sandals. Her hair was long and curly, different from Friday after school. "Went to the hairdressers after school. Paid a lot for a late night session, they don't usually do. I take it you approve, you gorgeous babe?" she asked, drinking in the sight of you lustfully. You could only nod as you let her in. You fell her lift you as the door closed behind you. A quick kiss left you panting. "So Jun, my dear, what first?" she saucily enquired.
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