Lingerie led to dresses led to high heels led to wigsled to makeup, if you are reading this you know about the evolution of acrossdresser and have lik...ly traveled the same path. There was a freedomand yes a sexual aspect to it.Growing up I was not particularly interested in the standard and overtmacho role nor was I effeminate. I stood in the middle somewhere.Growing up in the 1960's gender roles were massively enforced andstifling; the fear of being outed was palpable. Men's clothing was,. After a few strokes I remembered it was lunchtime and I could go in the changing room and take my time, I went in the changing room (without pulling my shorts up), jumped in the shower to rinse my hair (and remove my shorts) and hurried back to my bag.I grabbed the towel on top of bag, put it over my head and felt in my bag for my glasses. Finding them I put them on and removed the towel, I was about to start masturbating when I noticed something.5 of the girls were changing in the male. So after i gathered the right supplies i was ready to strike. I had set up signs before the end of school saying "Hockey Equipment follow arrows" and after seeing her following it I removed them and went around, as she came into the back of the school (where noone every went) I struck I quickley covered her mouth with a cholorform soaked cloth as she struggled I grabbed her ass and whispered "I've waited so long for this morgan" and she finally fell asleep.Chapter 2- She awoke in a dark and. I looked to the right and in themirror I could see her face, she was looking at me. She slid back a littlefurther, pushing on the couch and looking in my eyes. I couldn't stop lookingat her. Her perfect body, her perfect chest and stomach. She shook her hairand the drops of water splattered all over my face. I was still looking inher eyes. She was looking at me in the mirror. She was looking at my open,she was concentrating, she was using the mirror to perfectly align herselfover my mouth. She.