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anyway! so for a month or two it was business as usual, we would hit on each other, dick around, get mad and start all over again. but around this time is when i really started my transition. so i started wearing my hair differently, wearing different clothes, and acting differently. i even picked my new name, although it embarrasses me to all hell to use it. so all this really came to a head at this point. we were both extremely sexually deprived, and seemed to get most of our sexual frustration out by dicking around with each other. which wasn't working very well. he had started talking to a girl one night, and was considering hooking up with her. which bothered me but its not like we were in a relationship. so one night me and him are getting pretty lewd. and by that i mean the guy was dry-humping me while i sat in a chair and i was enjoying it more than i should. so after a while he decides that he's just going to send this chick a picture of his dick and whatever happens happens, i can see the resignation to his fate in his eyes. my insides tighten up, its closer than its ever been. he goes into his room to send the text.
