1. The passage of Lydia Part 1 Aunty Bev


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Shemales, Author: fifebi, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    washing machine. As I showered I began to question things but despite that I felt no shame or remorse infect I felt so alive I was almost going to burst. I knew that the feelings of difference I had had had been leading to this. I slowly washed my body, I took time to feel my skin, I wasn’t very hairy and the little I had was very fair. I had a couple of small scars on my shin from rugby but my legs were pretty good and as I recollected the vision from earlier I realised they were a great pair of pins when in nylon. As I dried myself I checked the time, 11:40. Hmmm my mind raced. Bev not home till around six. OK I thought it is time explore. Still naked I entered Bev’s room again I sat at the dresser and cast a glance at the perfumes, make up and all manners of stuff alien to my young mind. I opened the first wardrobe to find work suits, blouses and dresses hanging and underneath sensible shoes. The second wardrobe when opened revealed the glamorous side of Bev, sequins ,sparkles and stuff that glimmered in the light. And strappy shoes with deadly looking heels, I was in awe. I took myself over to the tall set of drawers and opened the top ...
    one. Socks ,cotton pants, thick tights nothing glam just sensible , however the second drawer revealed an Aladdin’s cave of delights shiny tights, stockings with seams, fishnets, stockings with lacy tops then at the other side suspender belts and 2 basques. My eyes were d***k at the sight. The next drawer was bras and some more panties, the next t-shirts then the bottom two were a mix of jeans and skirts . I sat naked on her bed I looked up and saw what looked like hatboxes but that had little interest to me. I knew I had to be careful so I took my time, careful not to put anything too out of place. I spent the next few hours trying on as much as I could, different combinations of bra, pants tights etc. I found a mini skirt with an elastic waist and with a blouse which was a little too tight and a pair of sensible heeled shoes ( 1 size smaller than I took) I managed to fully dress for the first time and I felt alive like never before. I stared at the makeup etc. and knew that that was the next step but I wasn’t wanting Togo to far too soon. I needed to catch my breath and I also had to be careful at not getting caught. Part 2 to follow....soon
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