Did I have a demon thinking I was a catch? I grabbed my purse and followed John Henry or Doc or whatever name this guy had, to his car. The full gas c...n was sitting in the back of the car and we headed off to the sign where my car was.There was something odd about this man. First, he could barely drive. We were speeding on the the road to my car about 20 over. Then there was this strange feeling that I had seen him before. Was he a singer? No. Actor? Don’t think so. He must have reminded me of. “One box is not enough, ” she said kissing my cheeks as we walked to my bike. I took her to her paying guest facility. From there, with a small bag that contained a few pairs of clothes, we set forth to my flat.I had a single BHK flat which was well furnished. She kept her bag on my bed and we decided to have a romantic dinner before the erotic burst out. We had a nice but light north Indian dinner. We kissed near the dhaba and enjoyed a cool bike ride till 8:30 all over the city exploring the. ....Ok Carolyn. Please understand I've never shared this with awoman before. There are a few people like Felicia and some close friendsthat know about me. As you can imagine, I'm pretty nervous about openingup. You seem like a great lady and since you are a friend of Felicia, Iguess I'll trust you." As with most cross-dressers, I became interested in women's clothes as ayoung boy. My parents worked and I often found myself home alone for afew hours after school. One day I was in the. Upon cleaning after dinner on saturday night,my sisters and myself would nerviously go to our rooms remove all our clothing and put on our dressing gowns,then go and stand in the hallway outside the dinning room door while our parents made the preparations inside,when this was completed all three of us would be summoned into the dinning room where we had to stand to attention with our heads held high,while my father laid out his collection of canes and straps,picking up each one in turn and.