" Um... okay..." That took her by surprise a little bit. Earn it?"Good. Would you like to come to my apartment, or would you rather I visited you?"T...at was a good question. Maybe best to be safe and have him come to her apartment. He agreed and she gave him the address.***He arrived twenty minutes later, knocking loudly on the door. She checked her dress in the mirror. As good a dress as any to lose your virginity in. She adjusted her breasts slightly, then went to the door. After. Then Trudy started wearing boxer shorts and a teeshirt as pyjamas. Sosuddenly it felt like I had permission to be a boy underneath my normalfeminine attire.But it would be another year before I plucked up the nerve to buy a pairof trousers and, although I told myself they almost looked like boy'strousers, the truth was that the zip ran down the side rather than downthe middle. In short they were obviously Ladies trousers!On a few occasions when I had been left at home alone I would go to. ‘It’s not what you think’ ‘It’s exactly what I think. I think that you like to dress up like a little slut in all these sexy, soft panties, bras. You even have a bikini. Hand that to me honey’ I handed her the bikini that was on top. It was a white string bikini with a triangle top and the bottoms tied on the side. I said that i don’t dress up in this stuff, that i just like the way it looks on girls and that feeling of the materials. She told me to look at her and said ‘Well you are going to. Regardless, we made our way to Taras house, and when we explained why she was limping to her Theo, I managed to steer the conversation to waking up sore, hoping he would get the idea and be careful. I didn't want our fun to end in disaster. As day turned to night, the thought kept bothering me, but I couldn't ignore my excitement. After another delicious dinner, I decided to get changed last. Tara emerged from her bedroom in the usual pyjamas, with a button up blue top and matching pants that.