Reaching up under her skirt, I pulled her panties down, and then quickly removed her skirt, exposing her pussy. I then pulled her tee shirt off, and r...moved her bra, and then picked her up, sitting her on the edge of the bench.“Make sure the door is locked, won’t you,” she said.The door was locked, and I moved back to the bench, stripping my tee shirt off as well. I wrapped my arms around Cathy, once again feeling her breasts pressing against my skin. We kissed deeply, our tongues darting. "I think ... okay, I'll just come out and say it ... I think that I'm at least a natural sissy or transvestite or something, if not an actual woman. I want to experiment further with my femininity, see where it takes me. I've never felt so alive as when I've adopted the woman's role in sex, relationships, and things in general. Makeup, long hair, manicures, pedicures, etc. Primping. Styling. Fashion ... more and more, I'm awakening to my interest in these things, Dan. I've not yet sure how far. The walk to the store had been pleasant. The weather was nice, and the flowerbeds in front of the houses along the way were filled with blooming flowers. With her impaired eyesight, she might not have been able to see the individual flowers, but she could appreciate the profusion of colors. She arrived at the store in a pleasant mood.Shopping had also gone well. She had gotten a cart and pushed it around. Miracle of miracles, it didn’t have a wobbly wheel. She picked up the lunch meat and a. ‘It totally turns me on.’ ‘Ew, Annaylnne.’ Jess remarked. ‘Suddenly I feel sea sick.’ ‘Oh I know but it’s been so long since I’ve been banged I’m just so frustrated. All I can think of is rock hard abs and thighs that have driven countries to war.’ ‘Whoever went to war over thighs?’ Jess questioned. ‘If there was someone here, I do them right here right now, I don’t care who’s watching.’ ‘Oh hey Shenae,’ Jessica greeted, as she Shenae walked over to them looking anxious. ‘Have you seen what’s.