..soooooo hot! slipping into it made me feel even more girlie than the thong! In the closet i found a sexy little miniskirt and strappy black sandals ...ith 3 inch heels! i pulled on the skirt, loving how it made me feel barely covered, yet sooooooo sexy and erotic! As i was about to pull on the heels I opened the bottom drawer, and among all the socks and t shirts if found a pair of black thigh highs....I thought to myself, "How sexy are thigh highs! AWESOME!" as i pulled them on, then slid my. She didthat from time to time with her friends from her boy days.Life was good. ***She could feel his hand on her thigh. They had been making out for acouple minutes now, and he had finally started to make his move. He slidhis hand onto the top of her panties, under the skirt. She almostpanicked and threw his hand away, but instead let him slide his fingerdown into the undergarment. A wave of pleasure shot through her as heslide his finger into her slit. When he. “Oh!” I squeaked. I was starting to blush. “I was ... uh ... thinking about something.”She giggled again. I blundered on. “No! I mean ... um ... I was thinking about nothing.”With a completely straight face she looked down and addressed her glorious breasts: “Well, boys, I hate to say it, but he says you’re nothing.”Now I was truly flustered. “No!! That’s not right! I mean they’re not nothing...” I stopped to think about what I had just said. There was no way on earth I was going to come out of. My spending the two weeks of summer vacation with Auntie Jean seemed a good time to ask her. But what would she think if I asked her such a question? I had a life-long desire to dress in girl's clothes, but I did not know why and I had never talked to anyone about it. I had sneaked a few things of my mother's once in a while and did the same thing with my sister Nancy's clothes. But I never felt I could talk to either one of them about my unnatural desire. A few times, I.