With this practice, I developed a pattern to enhance it's attractiveness to me, and of course, to others.Mother no longer forced me to wear the pretty... little matching skirt, blouse and panty sets. I got to shop for my own undergarments. My breasts were growing with time as well. I was no longer flat chested like a boy; they looked like tiny eggs had grown under my skin poking out. Large aureoles, almost the size of the breast themselves accented by pointy nipples. I chose bras with under wires. Then she turned down the bed.“Jill says we won’t be disturbed at all. Her parents won’t come up during the party, and even if they do, the door is closed and locked like it’s supposed to be. Jill unlocked it for me earlier.”I just stood and waited to see what she had in mind.“I know I told you that we were done having sex until you figured things out. I’ve thought a lot about it over the last month or so. I still have reservations, but I decided I wanted my Prom to be special.”“Being with you. Brandy stepped between her and the exit. "Don't go." She said with a grin. "I thought we could have some fun in here while everyone else is off at lunch."Despite everything, Sarah felt hope rise in her heart, and her cock rise beneath her skirt. "Really?" she gasped staring at the beautiful blonde's gloriously ample cleavage. She put down the electronic components and moved to put her arms around Brandy. "I've always hoped this day would come!" Hey, hold on!" Brandy danced away. "Did you think. I had said that I really would like to do the whole deal at least one time to see if I’m really as into it as I thought I was. I also mentioned that it wasn’t a lack of money that was stopping me it was just a lack of the right connections. The friend I was chatting with was Jacky. Jacky doesn’t live all that far from me and he decided on his own to look into shops that cater to cross-dressers and their needs in my area to fulfill our mutual desires. Jacky had a plan to satisfy not only our.