James shakily wrapped the towel around his shapely naked body. At first he had went to wrap the towel just around his hips, but instantly adjusted the towel up to cover his new breasts too. But then again, he couldn't ignore them, especially after what had just happen.
He had just been putting lotion on like, just like Trish had shown him, and it started to feel really good. And then when he had started thinking about his brief encounter with Dwayne became more intense. How Dwayne had stepped in and heroically save James from Brett. The more James thought about Dwayne as he rubbed his breasts, the more powerful the feeling of dizzied excitement became. James pictured Dwayne as he had seen him outside, shirtless and sweaty. His rugged good looks, his strong arms, his washboard stomach and his piercing blue eyes even his smell was so passionate. Soon lost in fantasy, James found himself, his delicate female body being pulled into Dwayne strong arms. James felt his large breasts being smashed roughly into Dwayne's chiseled chest. And as 'she' meekly looked up, Dwayne whispered "Jamie" as he leaned down to kiss 'her'. Just as there lips were about to meet James felt a 'bubble' of blissful intensity expanding in his abdomen until it finally burst and shot electric bolts through his whole body. James lost all control over his body and nearly collapsed as he felt his legs turn to Jello. He suddenly realized that he had been crying out Dwayne's name.
Panicking James listened, but didn't hear anyone. Horrified James realized that there was NEW moisture where he had previously tried. James jumped back in the shower, rinsed then realized that he had just got off thinking of a guy!
"It's this body." He whispered. "I'm hormonally deranged, that's it. I like girls. I was totally turned on by all of the girls in the shower. This teenage body is just confusing me, that's all. Everything is just new and I am learning how to deal with it."
After wrapping then rewrapping himself in the towel, James headed back over to the locker where Trish just finished getting dressed. James was relieved to see all of the other girls were gone, but was afraid Trish might have heard something.
"Did you say something a little while ago?" Trish asked.
"Uh no." James said blushing.
"Oh ok. I thought I heard you say something, but wasn't sure." Trish said with a smile, partially due to James blushing and partially due to the fact that the locker room had echoed with James' moans.
James was relieved that he hadn't been as loud as he thought he had. And quickly started getting dressed. Becky caught sight of James and left Mrs. Swanson office to check on her Uncle.
"Everything alright Jame eeeee." Becky said catching herself.
"Yeah, everything thing is great." James said again blushing.
"Ready to go to the mall?" Trish asked.
"Uh yeah about that I don't think I want to go out with Dwayne tonight." James forced himself to say.
"I kind of figured you wouldn't want to." Becky said with a smile.
"WHAT?" Trish roared. "You have to go out with him."
"She doesn't have to go if she doesn't want to." Becky said turning to Trish.
"Why don't you want to go?" Trish said to James almost accusingly.
"I just don't feel like it." James said taken aback.
"But you have too." Trish said rapidly as she tried to think of a reason that would convince James. "Dwayne stood up to Brett to save you. If he hadn't been there Brett might have really hurt you and there wasn't a think any of us could have done to stop him."
"But " James said feebly.
"SHE doesn't have to go." Becky said glaring at Trish.
"But " Trish said grasping at straws, "Dwayne's a hero and you turn your back on him, well then maybe the next time Brett or someone like him goes to hurt another girl, maybe Dwayne will turn his back on her. Do you want to be responsible for some poor girl getting hurt in the future because 'you don't feel like it'? What if its me or what if its Becky." Trish said like a lawyer closing an open and shut case.
"Trish that's ridicules " Becky started to argue back, but then James in firm whisper.
"OK! I'll go."
"OK then!" Trish beamed. "Let buy you something amazing to wear at the mall."
