But, on the other hand, I am not attracted to women sexuallyat all. I know deep down inside that I'm a woman trapped in a malebody. I am finally doing...something about it. I am now a pre-optranssexual (only a few weeks into it) and I can't wait to become awoman full time.Anyway, this story is about the first time I dressed as a female fully.I would always sneak and try on my mother's panties and bras and stuff,but I never went all the way with it. It happened when I was 13. Iattended a Catholic. I’m not really sure what the view was of, with Rene sitting so near me. We tentatively broke the silence with what we were comfortable with, more questions. As I grew bolder I told her quite honestly that, though she had a boyfriend, I wanted her to cuddle up against me. For warmth, since there was only one blanket, that wouldn’t break any rules. And so I found myself wrapped around her, snuggling in the darkness. We moved on to sexual topics, growing bolder as the stars grew brighter. I told. As the drinks flowed (not too many) and the conversation became smutty, so they adventures began. A game was suggested (not that this wasn’t in any way pre-planned, ahem) it was a little like ‘Twister’ but with bungee ropes (the kind you use to secure a bike to a car carrier).We all joined in and soon my girlfriend was almost tied up (just as she’d always dreamed of) and then slowly the hands of the guys began to wander over her, accidently of course! Soon her top was off, she wasn’t wearing. I had to relieve the strain so I walked to her room and lid on her bed, opening my jeans and reaching in for my hard cock wishing it was her hand, slowly I start pumping my cock stroking up and down feeling the pre-cum oozing I reach over and found her night dress under the pillow. I pulled it out and rubbing it in my face could smell her this making my cock grow harder then I Wrapped my cock in her night dress and continued to pump until that familiar feeling grew in my balls and before I.