I wish I were feeling lucky, in fact I’m as nervous as a cat.So far I haven’t done anything illegal. Just farting around making a fake driver’s ...icense on the system doesn’t count, I tell myself, not so long as that’s all I do.Now I’m about to embark on my life of crime. Damn, I’ve never done anything illegal before. Well, a few tokes of weed, a couple of experiments with coke, some underage drinking, but none of that really counts, everybody does it. Hell, these days most of that doesn’t even. She also would smile extra long at me after telling a joke or making a comment, holding it for an extra second, just enough to make me want her again. Plus she wore shorter and shorter skirts and shorts around the house, and t-shirts that hugged her teen frame. Needless to say, I was jacking off about 5 times a day just to keep control of myself. I am still amazed I was able to form so much cum to keep up with the demand. I had gotten to the point that not even jacking off thinking directly of. A figure of about 5.7 was standing in front of him, gently biting those red lips with pearly white teeth, as if she was nervous. She twirled a lock of her hair around her finger as she looked up at him with soft brown eyes framed with the longest lashes he'd ever seen. She wordlessly grabbed his hand, and marched towards the back of the venue, away from the stage where a skinny redhead was now performing. He followed her (like he had a choice?!) to a back room, to which she locked the door as. Ifought back the nerves as I opened my wardrobe door. All manner offeminine finery hung there waiting, I drank in the soft scent of theclothes. For today was the day. Today was the day I would take one ofthe biggest steps of my life. Today was the day I was to come out. Todaywould be the day my family would get to see the real me. The female Iwas meant to be. I couldn't remain hidden any more.I found my favourite dress, it was blue, knee length, and had longsleeves and a V neckline so it would.