"Hi Susan", said mom, "let me introduce you to two new guests. This is Clare and her daughter Angel. They are heading south and will be staying a coup...e of days." "Hi Susan", said Clare and Angel in unison.Susan responded with a polite greeting and asked if there was any coffee left."Sure," said mom, and invited Susan to join them for a few moments at the table.Making polite conversation Clare enquired what Susan did, although she already knew from Mom. As Susan replied that she was a nurse. With her parents away for a short pre-Christmas break I had taken the opportunity to visit Danielle in their house. She was dressed in a lace and fishnet bodystocking that accentuated all her curves and a pair of black heels. I had put her into a pink chastity device to prevent any “accidents” and was now sitting in her father’s chair in their lounge looking at this voluptuous would be whore.“So” I said to my “son”, “are you going to show Daddy what a very good girl you can be”. Danielle. " And they did.After that, Ron and Harry would sometimes reassure one another that they were not poofs, because they did both fantasize about girls on a regular basis, and neither of them could even think of doing what they sometimes did together with any other bloke without feeling literally as if they would retch, but neither was making a sincere effort to find himself a girlfriend, either. Each was content with what they did together, sometimes just watching, sometimes helping, both. I want to write this to record how I think I got started cross-dressing. It is my intent to also chronicle some of my real life adventures while dressed and maybe even take a shot at some fiction.As I sit here now starting to recall and write, I am wearing my favorite outfit. A white babydoll top with garters attached to white stockings. Lots of frills and bows, with baby blue lace trim. A matching, frilly white thong and under that a small white G-string for support and modesty (lol!), the.