You made my confusing teenage life a misery. Well, now it's you whose going to be so troubled by your desire for a nice thick cock." Oh, I remember yo...," he said, trying hard to regain his nasty bullying ways and macho strength, but it was quite hard when on his knees with his arse being ploughed by my cock, "You really did turn out pretty fucked up, you dirty fag." That's pretty rich, honey, coming from you," I said, fucking him as hard and violently as I could, my cock almost ready to. This only made my secret seem to grow even bigger, and made me feel really guilty about it. As time went on, I started to feel an overwhelming desire to dress again. I would watch Leanne get ready for a night out, picking out dresses and asking me which lingerie looked the most fuckable.In my dorm room, I started to build a small collection of clothing I had "borrowed" from girls I knew, obviously without their knowledge. Leanne's friend Katrina once commented on how she seemed to have lost her. "But I thought you said the ski trip was the gift ..."Mr. M laughed and replied, "You needed something to open, and you can'tgiftwrap a trip, can you?" But you already gave me a ski suit ..." Sandra - THAT doesn't count," said Mrs. M in a way that signaled 'nodiscussion.'I couldn't believe that family - they were spending a ton on me and what hadI done for them? Except lead them down the garden path? At that point I waswishing I'd spent my life savings on their gifts, which Mom was in. Men, the theory goes, should be with women half their age plus six.Thus, a 60-year-old man should be with a 36-year-old woman.Heather agreed. Except she substituted woman for man in the theory.Men like Matt were drawn to "Beauty for All" events. A $500-a-ticketaffair. Cocktails and mingling with an array of beautifully hosed andheeled women of all ages, shemales and crossdressers (also known aspantyboys). Followed by a beauty and femininity contest open to women,shemaies and pantyboys. .