I remember having anold dress of my sisters that was in the dress up box. I wore it any chanceI got, and even then, I knew that I was a girl and I als... knew this wassomehow wrong. This was reinforced when the dress was suddenlyunavailable.I secretly borrowed clothes from my sister for the next 14-16 years, thesewere worn as often as possible, often under my regular boy clothes. I knewI should not feel bad about my desire to be a girl, this wasn't a choiceor something I had asked for, it was. Sara looks down saying oh shit it almost hit the couch as she giggled. Mike staring at the lip covered in cheese. He reaches in grabbing the cheese between his index finger and thumb, he glides off of her lip and up her thigh collecting the sauce as Sara’s body trembles he gulps it down. Sara sits there with goose bumps as half her pussy shows out her shorts. They finish their food and continue to watch the movie. Mike sits back in the couch, Sara takes notice of him adjusting his semi hard. Shit, Jim was ok.He took my hand, squeezed it, and smiled at me.“I would like to kiss you though.” He said. “Would that be ok?”“Sure.” I agreed.He leaned forward, and the kiss was very soft. He just held hand as we held the kiss for a while. Our saliva mixed and our tongues touched. I examined my response; my nipples felt stiff and my groin was definitely feeling receptive.I don’t usually do one-nighters. I like sex to at least have the possibility to lead on to something deeper, and that. So I took off my robe and she said wow I am sorry Jeff as she looked at my hard penis sticking straight up at her. Did I cause that? She said. Giggling! She said if were going to go around all week naked you will have to do something about that. I had never masturbated so I had no clue what she meant. I said I am sorry Debbie it just happens some times. Don’t you know how to fix that Jeff? No how? I said. Well I guess this will be a learning week then. Here fallow me to the bathroom and I will.