Shemale
2006-09-28

Nylon and Lace.
Well, I know it will be difficult to take this story seriously or as true happenings, it will seem far fetched and made up. I know, I know. It is however the story of my sexual awakening. The story of how I grew up to be what I am. I do not pretend to find psychological explanations or even less biological ones to my being. It is just how life happened and how it is now.
I was sixteen years old, a good looking boy, quite effeminate but I don’t think it was my fault. I was tall for my age at 5’ 2”, had a very slender body, with a tiny 21” waist, long, very long legs and small feet. My legs, beside long were very shapely, very feminine, my butt, not wide but protuberant, my chest narrow with very un-boyish, larger than possible areolas and pencil eraser size nipples.

Diana

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My face was pretty, I can see that in my photos of the time, quite girlish, with big blue eyes, small straight nose and a big mouth, with huge, very full lips. I wore my black hair long, as it was the vogue of the time, a little longer than shoulder long. Cut in a page like

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