I am a crossdresser. I have done it for years and no one knows. It’s been my lonely secret. Can we talk about it?”Sarah was wonderful and very und...rstanding. She told me that she did suspect as the conversation was very revealing. She knew how hard it was to come out and say it. “Be proud that not only do you dress but that you have admitted it to me,” Sarah said supportively. “It’s ok, really it is. You are not alone. There are many people who do the same.” She told me that I had to pick a. Finally they had their dogs out their car and onleads and they left to walk them."You're so typical. All of you sissy types just love taking photos ofyourselves, look at all these outfits you've worn. I'll keep thiscamera. Now listen to me, I really do need to know that youunderstand. What will I do if you don't do as I say?" You'll post those photos on facebook and send some photos to all thecontacts on my phone. I'll be ridiculed and laughed at it will be veryhumiliating for me." Very good. After a few seconds, she said “Hmmm, that feels fantastic” looking down trying to ascertain exactly how our new friend was pleasing her. She whispered “he has a finger in my pussy with his middle finger and is using his thumb to rub my clit, and it feels intense.” Moans escaped from her mouth as her hips started to grind against her strangers fingers. I kissed her on the nape of her neck holding her close and started to caress her firm tits. I could hear squishing and splashing noises as our. He was not very cute, but sometimes he looked at me with a certain thing in his eyes which made my heart beat faster. He sometimes left his other friends and came to talk with me and every time there was this subtle flirting involved.One day we were to go on a schooltrip in the forest. It was summertime, the sun was shining and I had been a bit horny for the past couple of days, due to the warm weather. That day in the morning I decided to play a bit more with Sylvio and dressed accordingly. I.