We played catch with a little football for awhile, before settling next to each other on the steps in the shallow end, our legs nearly touching. “He..., let’s not tell anybody about the whole Justin incident,” I told Danny after a stretch of us both staring off into the distance. “Yeah, no problem. We should just forget the whole thing. What a dick.” After a slight pause, I continued, “But you gotta admit, you sorta liked seeing my boobs, right?” I blushed even as the words were coming out of my. As days went on, I became more and more dedicated to living this “closet sissy” lifestyle that I found myself trapped in. I wasn’t always proud of it, or happy about it, but I was certainly addicted to it. It all started so simple, I would come home from work every day, take off my smelly boy work clothes, get in the shower and clean and shave my cock and ass (before I referred to them as a clitty and boypussy) then dry myself off before applying lip gloss, fake stick on nails, panties and a. More

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