I suppose it began when I was eighteen and a Senior at Bridgewater High School. My boyfriend Danny Gallo, also a senior, and I were in his basement wh...ch was divided into two rooms. One, a workshop and the other room had been fashioned into a little rec room. It really wasn’t very lavish, just a room with an old couch and chair, a TV that didn’t work and Danny’s stereo which was housed on makeshift shelves supported by cinder blocks. Anyway, Danny and I were in his ‘rec’ room after school. Kaycee reached down on the side of her pink top. She slowly pulled her shirt over her head. Bam! Bam! Both her huge naked breast fell on her chest. Her left nipple was semi hard. She had two large aeroles, each one topped off with a big pink nipple. I coughed. Both her big firm breast sat high on her chest. They both jiggled just above her waist line. No bra… I said. Gets in the way.. Kaycee giggled. I watched as Kaycee put her hands on her big breast. She tried to cover them up. It was no use.. I was in my fifties, and my skin felt like a teen-aged girl's! I dried myself, and began my first transformation. I had watched some YouTube videos, and tried to put on the makeup as well as I could. Then, I pulled the nylons carefully up my smooth legs, and put on panties and a bra for the first time. It was hard to believe - me, a straight guy all my life, transforming myself to a woman. It was shocking, but I knew I couldn't stop. When I got all dressed and looked at myself - makeup, bright. While she breathed her boobs heaved. I felt she was breathing for me only.She said, “I have seen very few kids with this kind of memory power. So I would strongly suggest you put him in abacus classes. I leave it to you to decide.” My culprit mind started to make its moves. I told her, “Madam It would be fine if someone would teach him at home.”She said, “I would love to coach him. I used to take tuitions earlier. But as per this school’s guidelines, I cannot take tuition for children at my.