Anytime I was alone, I dressed up.Anytime I didn't have gym class I'd wear panties. Most of the time, itwasn't even that feminine, just her jeans and ...weaters. I horded, what Icould seek from my sister, under my mattress. I couldn't get away withshaving my legs, but I did routinely shave a small patch and enjoyed itssmoothness.I often concocted elaborate fantasies of me as a girl. Ones where I'dsneak out dressed up, or would find a magic medallion to change into one.It was fun to dream, but it. He knew that was all he wanted when it came time for her to add his rubber to her collection and label it “Wally”.Arlene unwrapped the perfectly fitted nylons he had put in the box. There were three pairs of them because the frigging things got fucked up so quickly with cat’s claws and the little sharp corners in the escalators and the hot and heavy action on a crowded subway train. She gave a quick gasp of pleasure and leaned over to plant her sweet lips on her brother’s cheek leaving a trace. More

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