Gene walked up to the bench you were sitting on in the park. He was wearing an olive green set of leather leggings that hugged his body tight, giving his cock and balls the vacuum treatment. The rest of the outfit was also from Melissa's wardrobe, as his cutoff shirt just hung over his breasts. You pass Gene a bag with his taco's inside.
"Thank you for picking up lunch, did you get tamales?," asks Gene, patting your leg.
You shake your head, "Not this time, I did the tacos you like."
Gene proceeds to talk about his date with Melissa, as well as the night and morning activities. Gene has taken on the form of the girl of your dreams. After eating, the two of you take a walk as Gene goes over his feelings for Melissa. You take the opportunity to set the flashlight on the brightest blue and only shine on his cock. Your careful for Gene not to notice, as he helps you by walking backwards in front of you from time to time. You stop as his rock hard 10 inch cock is just below the top of his high-waisted leather leggings. The two of you find a shady spot and sit under a tree, watching people in the park for a while as Gene ponders questions of love with Melissa. Gene leans back on the grass and closes his eyes in deep thought. As silently as you can, you set the flashlight on the pinkest setting and work his waist to his head with two good slow scans of the light. Gene then rolls over onto his stomach, and you take the opportunity to shine the pink light from his feet to his head several times. Feeling way too lucky, you put the light away in your pocket. Gene's eyes are open and looking up the hill that you both are on, breathing slowly and deeply.
"Melissa said we should see other people.," Gene mumbled. This was a marked change from his earlier exploits and happiness. Gene then sat up, tears in his eyes, and hugs you tightly while on his knees.
You reach around to return the hug, with one hand sliding down to his butt and giving a slight grope. You whisper into Gene's ear, "I am here for you my friend." Gene begins to openly sob, hugging you tightly. You slide your other hand down to now have two hands groping Gene's tight, yet ample butt.
You were jealous of Melissa, and Gene's talk all morning was a new level for Gene and Melissa's relationship. Something about the most recent changes changed all that. You turn your head and give Gene a kiss on his cheek. "Your my best friend Gene, and I want you to be happy," you say genuinely.
"Can you take me home?" asks Gene.
You nod yes while Gene leans back and releases you from the hug. Your hands slide back to your side as you then lean sideways to stand up using your arm. You then offer a hand for Gene to stand up. The two of you in silence walk back to your parents house where your car is. Gene follows behind you as you go up to your room to get your car keys.
Gene closes your bedroom door behind him and asks, "Do you think about us as more than friends?"
You take the opportunity to unbutton and slowly slide down your pants, revealing your rock hard 8-inch cock. You smile and are relieved when Gene's face grimaces, and his mouth quivers as he stifles the urge to cry while tears flow down his face. You step out of your jeans and walk toward Gene, wrapping your arms around his waist, kissing him softly. Gene returns the kiss as you feel his cock throbbing through the leggings as you grind your cock against the slick leggings. You are happy with this, and find yourself carnally attracted to Gene, his body the perfect fantasy shemale.
You slowly break the kiss, and whisper, "I'll be right back." as you head to the bathroom down the hall.
Gene whispers, "Hurry back."
Your down the hall and back as quick as you can, only to find Gene now asleep on your bed. You close and lock your bedroom door, then remove your shirt and craw onto the bed behind Gene, and pull his body into yours, drifting off to sleep yourself.