When they got to the rustic cabin he invited her into check it out. Bill took her in his arms pressinghimself against her as he had never done before....Itwas very apparent he was excited. Then the bombdrops as he whispered in her ear, “Dee can I dosomething, something special?”She asked him what he was doing so special? Heprobably wanted to french-kiss she thought. As he answered her she felt his hand going up herleg. “Dee, I love you so much,” he whispered. Oh my god. I didn't know you felt that way!" "I don't mean anything weird by it. It's just true. Any boy would be lucky to be with you." Well," the girl began slowly. "What if I didn't want to be with a boy?"Caroline looked surprised and delighted. "Oh my gosh, you like older men?" More like...women..." With this, the girl leaned in closer to Caroline. My fingers were dancing inside my panties already. I usually start slow when I masturbate. But, I was already rapidly rubbing my clit, feeling the rush of. "That's true," I said."So you can answer honestly ... when did you first feel the urges towear makeup and do girly things?" Honestly, before puberty. Being around it with my older sisters would... excite me when I was no more than 10 or 11 years old," I said."And when we first talked about it, and I gave you permission to followthese urges, why did you choose to do it in secret rather than openly,where I could support you?"I hung my head."Are you ashamed, Kerry?" Edith asked."Maybe. Maybe more. It was exactly ten days after she had ended her period, but that was forgotten in her excitement to see him again. He handed her flowers, and she giggled with pleasure at that.He had told her to wear a summer dress, but not where they were going. She was, therefore, unprepared when he put her in a rusty old pickup truck and started out for the State Fair, in Hutchinson. She had worn neither bra, nor panties, and objected, since her nipples could be seen through the flower pattern on her thin.