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“Please don’t tell anyone!” my best friend, whom I will call Dan (not his real name), pleaded after I had just found a gay porn magazine on the desk next to his bed.  “It’s not what you think!  It’s my sister’s.”  I didn’t believe a word he said as I flipped through the pages.  The magazine was older and had obviously been flipped through numerous times.  “You don’t have to lie to me bud, your secret is safe with me,” I said.  Little did he know I had my own secrets to hide.  I had been crossdressing for about five years almost daily, even shaving my legs during the summer so I could wear a bikini or one piece at the beach.  I was kind of tall (almost five eleven) very thin, had long legs and a cute round ass, little body hair and very bursa escort feminine facial features.  I also had unlimited access to my sister’s clothes and makeup after she caught me dressing one morning and was cool with it.  I had been fantasizing about having sex with a guy for months but wasn’t really attracted to anyone I knew.  I was very flexible then and routinely sucked my own cock and learned I loved the taste of cum.  I even banged myself with a cucumber to feel what it was like to have a cock in my ass.  I asked him to be truthful and asked him if he was gay.  He seemed to relax and said, “I understand if you don’t want to hang out with me now, but please, if anyone knew, you know what would happen. bursa escort bayan  I’ll be a target.”  In our circle of friends, he was right.  He would be ostracized and probably a target for violence.  I faced the same danger, but I didn’t tell him that.  I let the issue drop and we went about our day.  That night, I couldn’t stop thinking about my friend as a possible playmate to act out some of my fantasies.  I devised a plan to take things to a new level.  Since we lived on opposite sides of town, we often met up somewhere before pillaging the town in whatever manner we could find.  I decided that I was going to give my friend the surprise of his life, and have fun in the process.I called Dan to see if escort bursa he was up to another Friday night of mayhem in our little town.  He said he was so I told him to meet me by the playground at the park by the high school at eight thirty.  He agreed.  My parents weren’t home and my sister was working so I had the house to myself.  I shaved my legs, rubbed myself down with some sweet smelling lotion my sister had, and put on full make up just like my sister had taught me to do.  I took a wig my mom used to wear and put that on, before I dressed in white lace panties and bra, short cut off “Daisy Duke” shorts, and a tank top.  I put water balloons in the bra and was sporting a DD rack when I was done.  I wore a pair of wedges my sister had that fit me and made a pretty passable eighteen year old slut.  I slipped out of the back of the house and exited via the back gate before walking toward the park.  As I walked down the street, I got a lot of wolf whistles and looks as the cars passed by.

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