My orgasm came quickly. I put my toy away and rolled over to go to sleep, hoping I had gotten it out of my system. I woke the next morning, still thin...ing about it and still aroused. I tried to ignore it but, all that day I would find the thoughts creeping in. Just like the night before, I masturbated myself to sleep. The next week passed in the same manner until I found myself watching tranny porn at three in the afternoon. My hand had crept down my pants on it's own and my fingers were. I thought I would run out of hot water before I managed toget all of the soap out of it. Besides, I thought I would gag from theherbal smell of feminine shampoo.I spent what seemed like hours drying my hair. Then I managed to but onas plain a bra and panties as I could find, along with a unisexsweatshirt and jeans. Athletic socks and shoes finished off mywardrobe, and I actually felt almost normal.Dad had already left for work, and Ralph was hiking with some friendsfrom school, so it was just. "The Sheriff had a talk with Michelle a few days ago. Word is, and don't kill me for telling you this, he gave her an ultimatum. Either you or her job."Nick felt like a fist had struck him in his stomach. Why hadn't he seen this coming? Some detective he was. He hadn't even been able to take care of Michelle and keep her from harm. No wonder she had picked the job over him.He had been waiting for her to come in since she had kissed him that last time in ICU. When she hadn't visited right away,. Nobody know of this, only my parents. Dad sell lingerie, so in homethere's a repository with all the female lingerie I need.At collage age, I go away from my town to city for collage. First year Ilive with another boy and two girls. When all of them were out of home, Igo in the girls closet and wear their lingerie (very cute), their dress,their shoes. I did this for three or four time. Always thinking that Iwas a pervert.In Italy crossdresser don't just exist for public opinion. You have.