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Here I was just turned 16, I liked to dress in girl’s clothes and was very curious about cock, no about sex. Oh, god yes! My hormones were driving me mad with the desire to not only dress up whenever I could but also to have sex. Anything I saw in newspapers or magazines about women, girls or with sexual meaning had my mind just a blur of indecent thoughts. This particular day I had been shopping and needed the toilet. The shop I was in didn’t have any so there was only one thing to do – that was to use the public ones just down the road. I went into the cubicle, locked the door and did what I needed. After I had wiped myself I noticed that there were drawings and messages all over the door and walls. With my trousers and underwear still around my ankles, I started to read what was there. While reading I found myself getting aroused by the stories and offers of sex written everywhere. There were even hand drawn pictures of shemales in all sorts of poses. I sat back down gently stroking myself and thinking about the different things written. There was no way I wanted to finish things quickly, I was just so turned on by it all. As I looked down to my right, under the dividing wall to Çukurambar escort the next cubicle, I noticed a pen and wrapped around it was some paper. Grabbing hold of it I opened it to find ASL? written. (Eventually I discovered that it meant age/size/likes.) Now I was confused and put on the paper ??? and passed it back. The next thing the paper was back with the pen and the words: Hi. I noticed you’re about the same size as my girlfriend. Can you help me out? If you can I would be grateful for your time.  By now I just didn’t know what to think so I wrote back: how? and quickly added that I wasn’t sure how I could help. The next note came back: All I want you to do is try some undies on for me I bought for my girlfriend and let me know how well they fit. I couldn’t see any harm so agreed to do it. He then explained that he would pass one pair at a time for me to put on. I slipped out of my trousers and underwear, folding them neatly and putting them on the shut lid of the toilet, making sure that they couldn’t be grabbed as I was now wary and feeling vulnerable. The first pair came under the wall and as I pulled them up panic now took over my demetevler escort bayan mind. How did this guy know I was his girlfriend’s size? Had he seen me coming in? It was then I noticed some holes in the walls had been covered by tissue but that one tiny hole was uncovered. On closer inspection I realized that this guy was staring right through it. I told him how each pair fitted and felt, even if my tiny cock was making them tent, and now I knew this guy could see me it just made me stiffer. Once I had tried them on he said he was still unsure they were right for her and would I meet him the next day, same time and place? Well I thought that was easy, why not?  The following day as arranged we met in the same cubicles as before, but this time he was sending notes asking questions about did I enjoy wearing the panties, had I done it before, did I feel like a girl when wearing them? I told him how I had worn girl’s clothes before and that I enjoyed it. His next question was who was my ideal women or girl and why? At 16 I just thought of that day’s newspaper. The model on page 3 that day was Samantha Fox. As for the ‘why’ that was easy. Escort dikmen That day she had been dressed in a school uniform and I just loved the look. We met a few more times after that talking about me being a girl and me trying different items of clothing for him. Finally he asked me if I would like to dress fully for a day as a girl just like Sam Fox. He explained he had a friend who could arrange for me to be fully dressed at his place and he thought I might like it. To reassure me he also said no one would make me do anything I didn’t want to do. By now those hormones had taken over totally. I just wanted to get dressed up fully. He promised a full make over from head to toe, I couldn’t wait. I met him at the arranged time and this time away from the toilets. He was a very good looking business type guy who in my mind was around 45. We drove out of town and on to the next, reaching our destination. He told me his name was Simon and by then I had told him the girl’s name I liked most was Kylie. He agreed that once dressed fully that’s who I would be. We entered a very large house and were met by a guy around the same age as Simon, give or take a year or so, His name was Bill. A girl came into the room, Bill introduced me to Debbie and told me she would help me get ready. Debbie led me up to a bathroom while the others went off into another room. Debbie took me up to the bathroom telling me to strip and jump in the shower. I did so willingly, not noticing that she now had a razor in her hand.

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