I hadn't consciously touched myself. My left palm was against my mons. Index and ring fingers split my folds and the finger between found my clit. My ...ther hand folded over them. A finger entered me. It moved in time with the man.My neighbour bent her head back. The man leaned so his cock was above her face. There was another cheer. His hand stilled. Mine didn't. Before I even realised he had come across her face his place was taken by another masturbating man and then another.I came straining. ...I realised that I liked being Toni. I liked myself better,felt better and realised that Tony was a poor under achieving substitutecompared to what I was now. I was happier being Toni. It wasn't just theclothes, although that helped a lot. It was the fact that I was more atpeace with myself. I know that I had been through hell on my journey toTonihood, the pickle incident in McDonalds being a prime example, but Iliked the clothes I liked the way people looked at me. Not as a scrawnyboy, but. More

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