Zumindest nur eines von dem sie nichts weiß - ich stehe auf Damenwäsche.Bereits als Teenie fand ich es geil Travestiekünstlern zu zuschauen und wol...te mich Anita nennen. Das machte mich heiß und ich streichelte beim gemeinsamen Fernsehschauen heimlich meinen Penis. Einmal übertrieb ich es und meine Mama fragte nach, doch ich konnte mich rausreden.Im Laufe der Jahre entwickelte sich mein Drang Damenwäsche zu tragen trotz einiger Bedenken immer stärker. Jedes mal wenn ich wichste dachte ich an. "I then asked curiously, "Who's Jon?" He lives next door," my dad said.I then said, "Ummm - - - ok, so tell, tell - - - tell me what the gossip is on him." My dad then began telling me things like, his wife had left him, and that he hasn't been going out at all, but only to go to work.My dad then said, "Mrs. Bragdon from across the street has been going there to see if he is okay."I then said jokingly, "Sure she has," with a laugh.Than my dad said, "What do you mean by that, Teagan?"Than I. After that Heather laid ?himself" on the grass, exhausted. ?He," took theinitiative to talk, ?This was good?Paul smiled, and said, ?Indeed.?They laughed. Then Paul said, ?I want to chose another name.??Why???I don't feel like Paul anymore,? and completed, ?From now on, I want tobe called Paula.??Nice to know you, Paula," answered Heather with a smile.After some time, Heather said, ?I guess, I am no Heather anymore too.??So, what is your name?" asked Paula.?I guess, I look like a John now.??Hi. ....didn’t she? I let my hand relax from her waist to her bare legs and HOLY SHIT! They were so soft. My heart was beating so fast. I looked around wondering if anyone could read my thoughts, which were ‘what does her pussy feel like.’ I know I shocked myself with those thoughts but couldn’t stop myself. I let my fingers glide over her upper bare legs and she seemed to relax against me after a few minutes. I gave her leg a little squeeze, and she grinned up at me. That grin told me she.