At least, I dont think thats what it was (see? The whole objective, autobiography things already flown out the window). I had straight, brown hair tha... was a little longer than shoulder length, with dark chocolate eyes to match. My face was maybe slightly chubby, but Ive always had a fairly clear complexion. And, like I said, I had fairly big boobs. And they were still getting bigger. I knew I wasnt super attractive, either. Not like any of the cheerleaders, like Alyssa Stone or Carly Wizener.. What? Diana went into shock. Was he asking her to stand there right in front of him and just...strip naked while he watched? Actually, no, she realized. He was telling her to do so.She blushed violently, tried to speak, “I… B-but…”James just sat there looking up at her, saying nothing but raising his eyebrows slightly as if reminding her that this was what she had asked for. After a moment, when Diana had stuttered out a few more unintelligible syllables and then fallen silent, he said,. How did it make me feel?Feminine.Could something make me feel even more girlish than heels? Emily hadbeen buying me clothes for quite some time. I had built up a nicewardrobe. There was really only one thing that was missing - a bra.When she finally got me my very own bra, complete with gel inserts, itchanged everything. This was a long way from a pair of panties. I notonly felt exquisitely feminine, I loved feeling that I had lovely smallBreasts, just like my idol Emily. "It's fun to. Now one day I tried to see her from the bathroom door’s hole while she was taking bath. Her neck and a little portion of back were visible only it made my more hot and interested in her. Months passed and season of winter was gone and it was rainy day. In India climate changes very quickly it was the same hot but rainy day of July. I was in home alone. Shikha was in school. Mom had gone to her sister’s house for the whole day and dad was at job and my grandfather was also at their friend’s.