Aaaaaahhhhhh...where to begin? I guess it all really started in my teens, when I discovered the joy of dressing with one of my close friends. Like many others we started off slow, wearing panties and giving one another hand jobs and feeling at least a little bit like we were doing something we shouldn't be. After a few months of fooling around like this I arrived at his house one summer morning to find him dressed completely from head to toe in his sisters clothes. Tight, short, sexy little miniskirt barely concealing a tiny pink thong, strappy stilletto sandals, skimpy camisole over a lace b… 続きを読む