One day I was sitting in a chair with the catalogue open on my lap. I held it there with my legs crossed and discovered that if I moved my foot back a...d forth I could feel a wonderful sensation in my crotch. I did not know what it was but every chance I had I would sit with my legs positioned to hold the catalogue and move my leg to excite my crotch. That was the beginning of my journey into Crossdressing.I think I was about 8 and the school I went to was having a Halloween fair the evening of. Ilifray carefully set the boots aside aware that they were probably more valuable to the Matriarch than she was and wanting to make sure they were safe. Then still kneeling she ran her tongue over the toes of the matriarch’s left foot, pleasantly surprised to discover it was fairly clean before taking each toe into her mouth , sucking on it and swirling her tongue around and between the toe moving along to each toe in turn , and then repeating with the other foot before moving to lick clean. It was a massive room tastefullt decorated yet crammed full of the essence of feminity. Of all of it, that beauty salon chair held my gaze the most. As it turned out, ever since that first glimce, I have spent many wonderful hours in that chair under the ministrations of Jane, its owner and very skilled operator. At Jane’s suggestions, I removed my skirt and top, leaving me rather fully exposed to my hostess and her party. Jane recognized my discomfort and suggested that I have a seat at the. .. His hands reached around once more and he lifted up my skirt... He knew I had no knickers on and was trying to give the other guys a treat." Did you stop him?" I tried at first, but it was no use... I kept one hand against my chest, the other holding down my skirt... ooooh... Eventually he grabbed both my hands in one of his, and pulled them away from my body... Then with his other hand he lifted my skirt above my waist, and let them all see my ass, and... ooooh you're going to come aren't.