1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    when I came home. Bringing a trick up here was reserved for only a few of her special regulars like Frank who we had brought here last week. I just wanted to somehow insure that I could watch television later without having to listen to the sounds of Margo getting fucked in the next room. I had a word with Margo about all of this while we were getting showered and dressed. I told her that I wanted to try some things on my own when we went out that night. After all, I had been in public for a week as a woman, but she had been with me to advise and direct for every minute of that time. I told her that I appreciated her help, but I wanted to see how I could handle things as a woman for myself. It was as much true as it was a ploy to get around the problems, and perhaps more true than anything else. I did want to feel what it was like to be a woman on my own. Margo took it well, and went along with it. &#034So the little bird wants to fly on her own?&#034 she joked. &#034That is fine with me. It's about time that you did! You are as much woman as I can make you now. The rest is up to you!&#034 I knew that she was right. I thought that I was just getting by a couple of problems, but the time had come for me to leave the nest. I was a woman now, and if I wanted to continue being one, I had to go out on my own, and do it. This Baby Doll was growing up a little more. It had started with the panties from my mother's bureau four years earlier, and this was the third step. For a moment ...
    my mind wandered back to that second step in between when I lost my virginity to a man! = = * = = It was only about four months after the first time I had dressed as a woman in my mother's clothes that it happened. I was left alone a few other times since that first day in Drag, and each time I headed directly for my mother's bureau to dress. I was getting better at it, and I even seemed to be having some of the same feelings toward things that a woman might have. At 16 years old I was awakening sexually more and more each day, and that sexual awakening was in an attraction to men as sexual partners, and not to women. It just felt natural that way to me. I fantasized about what it might be like to be seduced by a man as a woman. I would lie in my parents' bed in one of my mother's filmy nighties, and pretend that I was being made love to by a man. I would hold one of my father's king-sized pillows to me making believe that it was my man. I would slide the hem of the nightie up to my belly, and roll onto my back. Then pull the pillow on top of me, and masturbate to climax while bouncing on the bed as if I was being fucked by a man. I wanted it to happen for real! I did not have long to wait. I grew up in Union City, NJ. Not very far from where we lived was a vacant lot on the edge of the Hudson River Palisades. Looking straight down from the cliff, you could see the entrance ramps for the Lincoln Tunnel. Looking out across the river, you could see New York City. In the lot was ...