My New Normal Chapter 10

It was 4 am when I got up to pee again. Tammy followed me to the bathroom and locked the door. We dilated together and kissed several times. Tammy was very excited. Tammy wasn't a bad kisser, Amy was a lot better.

We went back to bed and Amy was awake and smiling at us.

What were you two doing in there?

We blushed!

I see! Amy said.

Things heated up between the three of us. Amy taught Tammy the art of kissing. The three bonded together in ways I never imagined that weekend. It was a very eye-opening and magical weekend.

As I lay there out of breath, enjoying the bliss running through my body, I knew I had made the right decision to transition. What surprised me the most was my relationship with Tammy. She is now so sweet and friendly. Tommy the Terror was dead!

On Sunday morning, after breakfast, Mrs Pippen took us to Tai Chi in the park. We returned to Tammy's house and enjoyed the pool and hot tub once again. At 4 o'clock, Lynn picked up Amy and me, and we went home.

On Monday I started my routine again. We rotated weekend sleepovers at each other's houses almost every weekend. We played Tennis almost every Saturday with Mrs Pippen. She was really good! She never took it easy on us. We played harder and harder all the time.

Tammy was a good Tennis player. She was a much better singles player than doubles. Amy and I beat Tammy and Courtney a few times, not by much.

"A win is a win!" Courtney always said. If you girls want to win you have to take it, because no one is going to give it to you!

Our first day of school together as juniors is when our lives really started to speed up.

The three of us signed up for the dance team. The competition was intense. Over 40 girls tried out for 10 spots. It was a week-long tryout. All three of us made it. I knew we would. Six years of ballet and tap dancing paid off for us.

Our Captain, Michelle Andrews was a senior. She was a perfectionist! She drove a lot of girls to their breaking point. The three of us never came close to breaking. Amy was our strength!

By the time football season started we all had boyfriends. I was dating Chris Webb, who played Varsity outside linebacker and strong safety. He had blonde hair and brown eyes. He was really cute in a Zach Efron kinda way.

Tammy was dating Mike Kurtz, who was the Varsity tailback. He looked a bit like Chris O'Donnell.

Amy was seeing Kirk Strickland. He was the star wide receiver. He was really tall, 6 feet 5 inches tall! He looked a bit like a young Kevin Costner.

Between our boyfriends and school, we didn't hang out as much when school started. We sat with each other at lunch with our boyfriends. A lot of girls did. As the year progressed in school, so did our social lives.

Our football team won the regional championship. Our Dance team performed at several junior college football games.

Amy, Tammy, and I got our Varsity Letters for Tennis. Our team was first runner-up at regionals overall. Tammy dominated the singles, 18 aces in a row! No one came close. Amy and I won all our doubles matches, but it was close. Our mothers all sat next to each other at every single game! Tammy's Dad, Owen, was our biggest supporter. He ordered matching backpacks and Owala thermoses for our team.

By the time the prom came, the three of us were back together, shopping for dresses and experimenting with our hair. Amy and Tammy were 17 now, and I still had a few weeks left to wait.

After school one Friday, the three of us were shopping in the mall together for dresses and accessories. The three of us were in our school uniforms. We went to the mall's public bathroom to freshen up when we were confronted by a bunch of very rough-looking girls.

Hey, look, girls! It's the trust fund baby crowd! A bunch of private school bitches! The biggest one said.

Let's go girls! I said. We tried to walk away.

Loan me twenty dollars! The big one said.

No thanks! I said.

You look like you're my size! What's in the bags? Another girl said looking at Tammy.

Excuse us! Tammy said in a very firm voice. I haven't heard Tammy talk like that since she was Tommy the Terror.

Let's have a look shall we! A girl said grabbing Amy's bag.

Hands off, bitch! Amy exclaimed.

Get out of our way! Tammy said. It was basically a warning.

The biggest one looked at me and said Drop the bags!

Fuck you! I said.

Why you spoiled little bitch. She took a swing at me.

Liz's training kicked in before I knew it. I blocked her swing and landed a punch square in her nose. A fight broke out in the bathroom. I was fighting side by side with my former bully and my best friend.

There were 4 of them and three of us. After I knocked the biggest one down another one charged at me. I dodged her charge and she ran into a sink. She was out cold. Amy knocked the one girl out cold with a kick to her head. Tammy put her girl in an arm bar and dislocated her shoulder. My first real fight after I started dressing up as a girl.

We collected our things and walked quickly to my car and left! Tammy's blouse was torn. My vest was torn and Amy's stockings were ruined.

By the time I dropped off Tammy at her car the three of us were laughing. The whole fight didn't last more than two minutes. We kicked ass together. It was a moment that bonded us tighter than ever before.

The following Monday at school, everyone was talking about our fight. We didn't say a word.

Did you really knock out Rhonda Edgemore? One boy asked me.

I'm not sure who that is! I said. Four girls tried to mug us in the mall bathroom. She took a swing and missed, I didn't miss!

I heard Tammy broke a girl's arm? Another boy asked at lunch.

Dislocated her arm. Tammy corrected him.

A couple of girls asked Amy about it.

Why would you do that? Acting like we brought it on ourselves.

They tried stealing our stuff! They started it! We ended it! Amy said.

That's so brutal! Another girl said.

Amy looked at her, have any of us ever threatened anyone here?

No! The girls said.

Then you have nothing to worry about from us, unless you come at us. We didn't go into the bathroom for a fight! But we were the ones who walked out!

She and her friends had it coming! Michelle said. I just wish I could have seen it myself.

You didn't miss much! I said.

Two weeks later.

We spent half of the day at the salon getting ready. Tammy and I wore padded bras so we could fill out to a full C-cup. Amy was almost a D-cup.

I had my hair colored Shadow Blonde. I wore ba lack full-length formal mermaid dress. It hugged my every curve I wore 6-inch platform spike heels. I was only three inches shorter than Chris in my heels. I bought Chris a tie and a matching cummerbund for his tux.

Amy's hair was copper red with black streaks. She wore a dark green full-length satin gown. It was as tight as my dress, except she had a slit that went over halfway up her right leg. She bought the same matching Bow tie and cummerbund for Kirk.

Tammy's hair was colored black with blonde streaks. She wore a bright red satin mini dress, which was mid-thigh length with a corset tie in the back. She got the same matching accessories for Mike.

Our first Prom together was a special night. We did pictures at each other's houses with our boyfriends. Chris borrowed his mother's GMC Denali for all six of us. The guys took us to The Bistro. It was a very nice French restaurant.

After dinner, we went to the Hyatt Hotel for the dance.

The theme of prom was Ever After! It was ga grown-up version of Disney fairy tale Princes and Princesses. The ballroom was decorated with fake trees, vines, flowers, electric candles, and lanterns. We had a huge round table.

Our guys danced with us most of the night. The dance team and cheerleaders took over the dance floor for a couple of songs. A few of the faster songs we were dirty dancing with our dates.

Tammy and Mike were really heating up on the dance floor. Amy wasn't about to be bested by Tammy. Amy and Kirk started getting into the dirty dancing thing. Chris and I followed suit! Many of the girls joined in with us. The guys loved it!

Michelle and her boyfriend really upped their dancing in front of everyone. Soon the dance became a party atmosphere of dance and excitement. Not to be outdone, the three of us took off our shoes and started pirouetting around our boyfriends.

I did a high kick and landed my foot on Chris's right shoulder doing a full split. Amy and Tammy followed suit. I extended my right hand and Chris balanced me. I leaned back and lowered my leg, did a half spin, and backed into him. He followed my right hand and wrapped both arms around my waist.

He lowered his head to me and I kissed his cheek. He blushed with pride. My friends did a similar move to their dates. We finished by sitting in front of our dates, Tango style, with our knees to one side.

Chris lifted me by my arms and kissed me softly on the lips.

Michelle was the first one to start clapping.

We blushed and bowed! I'm not sure what came over us but it was a lot of fun. Chris loved it. I ached for him something terrible, but I promised my mom I'd wait! I owed her that!

Since the day my mom confronted Mr Pippen, my mom never doubted me again. She might have spoiled me a little bit over the last few years, but she made it known she loved me and I was her first priority. In return, I was honest with her. Even when I made a mistake, I never lied to her.

Two weeks after school let out for the summer I had my 17th birthday party at the Pippen's home. Mrs Pippen insisted. She became a champion for the three of us. Our boyfriends came. Mr Pippen grilled hamburgers for everyone. The guys loved us wearing our bikinis around the pool.

I hugged Mr and Mrs Pippen, thanking them for the party. The three of us helped clean everything up afterwards. The Saturday after my party Chris took me out for the entire day. We went to the mall and ate lunch. We went to the Frontier Village. It was an old-fashioned village of how people lived in the 17th and 18th centuries

We went to the Olive Garden for dinner. After dinner, we went roller skating. They had a teen dance. We left early and went to the Point. The Point was a popular make out spot for high school kids.

He brought a blanket and sparkling grape juice with plastic wine flutes. We found a very secluded spot. I already knew what he wanted, I wanted it to. But I wanted to make the moment last.

We talked and kissed for a while. He was waited for me to make the first move. He was so sweet. I knew he wanted me. The whole year I never teased him beyond kissing. He grabbed my ass a lot but he never touched me in a inappropriate manner.

There was a lot of times I wanted him to, but my promise to my mother meant a lot to me. I promised to wait until I was 17 and not do it with a strange boy. Finally I was legal! He waited all year for me. As we French kissed he ran his fingers through my hair. I ran my fingers through his short wavy blonde hair. I swear the moonlight danced in his brown eyes.

He laid me on my back, gently. He laid halfway on top of me. I could feel his erection in my thigh. It felt amazing against my leg. I ran my hand near it but not on it. I was certain I wanted him, I was sure he wanted me. In the heat of passion, I found myself asking, Do I love him? Does he love me?

I backed off a little bit, enjoying being wooed by him. I wanted more, but my mind was racing with the thoughts of should I? It won't hurt to wait, my Mom always said. I decided to see how far we'd go together. I wasn't going to encourage him, but I wouldn't discourage him either. A test for us both.

Chris ran his fingers under my blouse and over my bra. Even through the material of bra it felt amazing. I returned the favor by feeling up from muscular pecs! I ran my fingernails across his chest and shoulders. His kisses became more powerful as we explored each other's upper bodies.

He played with my belly button jewelry. That got me very hot! I instinctively started playing with his belly button. He ran his fingers just under my the waist of my skirt. I could feel his fingers moving back and forth across the top of my ass and at the top my crack.

The more he touched me the less control I had. I did the same thing to him, trying to regain control. His soft moan only fueled my burning desire. I've waited so long for this moment. He was so sweet to me. He never made me feel guilty about abstaining from sex, not once!

I knew Tammy wasn't a virgin! That ship sailed a long time ago. Amy lost her virginity on prom night. Chris waited all year for me. We dated on and off our Sophomore year. This year we were steady as could be.

I gave into my desire and slipped my hand inside the front of his pants. I could feel his powerful manhood it was twitching in his briefs aching to be cared for.

Hold on Donna! Chris said.

What! I exclaimed softly.

It's okay! I need to know if you are sure! We can wait! I love you! You! Not the thought of having sex with you! Yes I want too! Badly! But what you want is more important! Are you certain, because I'm okay with it if you're not sure. Chris said.

Who said guys only think with the little head! I couldn't believe it! He regained control of the situation and gave me control, the control I lost! I took a moment to think about what he said.

I think you are right! We should probably wait! Just for a little while! I said.

Come on! Johnny Rockets is open! Let's get a malt together! We both need to cool down. Chris said.

You're probably right! I love you too, Chris! I said.

That was actually the first time we ever said it to each other. I felt like we both meant it! I know I did. I think his putting a stop to sex meant more to me than having sex that night. Chris dropped me off at midnight. We kissed for about fifteen minutes outside my house. His kisses felt just as passionate as before. Thanks to him I was still a virgin.

Good night Chris! I love you! I said.

I love you too, Donna.

I walked in the house with a smile of satisfaction that wouldn't go away. I wasn't sure how much longer my virginity would last, but I knew Chris was the right guy! My emotions were racing through me like crazy.

Are you going to tell me, or do I have to guess? Mom asked.

It's not what you think! I swear! I said.

What am I thinking, young lady?

You are thinking I had sex tonight! Well I didn't! We didn't!

You except me to believe you? Mom said sternly

Yes I do! I've never lied to you and I'm not about to start now!

You didn't do anything? Mom asked with a slight amount of relief.

Nothing below the waist! I said.

You didn't do anything at all? Mom was searching for a crack in my story.

No nothing below the waist! I swear on my father's grave!

You know I'm only looking out for you! Mom said defending herself.

Yes, and I love you for it! If want to know the truth, I was ready to do it, I really was! But Chris stopped us. He told me he loves me and he thought we should wait. He was right! I'm smiling because I am relieved I didn't have to do it! That's why it took fifteen minutes to say goodnight!

I always liked him! His stock just went up a couple points! Mom said.

The next morning Tammy and Mrs Pippen picked up Amy and I. We went to Tai Chi in the park and played tennis at her club. Mrs Pippen was talking about how our tennis team had a real shot at the state championship this year. The team that beat us last year lost 8 girls to graduation. We only lost three and the three of us were better than they were.

The three of us spent the the entire summer with each other. Our mornings were filled dance classes on Monday through Thursday. Friday morning was yoga and Doctor Reid. Tammy was seeing Doctor Reid as well. On Friday afternoon all three of were taking lessons from Liz.

Depending on Mrs Pippen's schedule we were practicing Tennis at least three times a week in the afternoons. We spent most of our weekends at Tammy's house and would practice tennis with Mrs Pippen. We got to be such a regular group at her tennis club other members wanted to play with us.

As a result, playing with so many seasoned adults (men too) we improved even more. Amy and I played the men's and Women's pro at the club several times. That always drew a crowd. The first time we played them, it wasn't even a contest! By the end of the summer all three of could hold our own with them in doubles. We lost a lot, but not by much and we had more than couple wins too.

When school started for our senior year we were ready! Our football team looked great, Chris and I were still together and happy. I'm still a virgin! I wasn't sure I could say the same thing about Tammy or Amy.

Tammy wouldn't admit to anything, but Amy and I saw and heard enough to make an educated guess! We didn't say a single word! I can honestly say Tammy and Amy were a one-man women.

Our Dance team looked great Amy was our Captain now. Her leadership style was very different than Michelle's. Amy was an inspiring leader. She worked with everyone, Tammy and I helped assist Amy. Our dance routines reached a whole new level of performance.

My Mom, Lynn and Courtney made ever

y game, even road games. Tammy's Dad made almost every game. Our football team was 5-0 going into the Homecoming Game. I was as happy as I have ever been. My warm feeling was a constant source of strength for me as is my Mom!