Kim and Sally left and went up to Kim's room so she could change. Kim glanced into Jack's bedroom, before going into her own, and saw him standing in ...is underwear, his back turned to her."You should really close your door Jack, we have company." Kim said.Jack looked over his shoulder at the two girls standing in the hallway and smiled. He grabbed the waistband of his boxers, pulled them down, bent over, and mooned them. Kim and Sally began to laugh and went into her room. Kim pushed the door. For some reason when I had it on I felt the need to be held and fucked, I felt the strange need to be desired like a woman. This idea of cross dressing began to haunt me. I began ordering fake breasts and hip and ass pads online. I started watching online tutorials about makeup. One night I got up the courage to dress up and go out. I put on my pads, did my hair and makeup and slid into my jumpsuit. I was obviously a man, I as way to tall for a woman and the curves weren't that great but I. He felt the sensuous spine and wagging hips of a vixen but the mirror revealed a large adult male with a thick burgeoning penis. He knew what the mirror revealed and accepted it; focusing on the makeup what he saw was a big sissy. He wanted to look soft, feminine - vulnerable. He studied his rich dark colored lips and the heavy makeup around his eyes. He took in the feminity that they granted, hungry for it. He put his hands to his man tits and carressed them, teasing and pinching at the small. "Want come?" she asked. "I'm good," I replied. "Do you want cum?"She had no idea what I said. But seriously, when a cute girl asks you to sit with her and her bikini-wearing friends, there's no saying no. I grabbed my shirt from the chair's arm rest and my phone and wallet from the small table and followed Dannii. She introduced me to her friends (whose names I don't even remotely remember, and therefore I shall call them Anastasia and Viktoria, or Ana and Vicky) and pointed at the sand. Sit. I.