Real Stories - January/February 2009

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One day, Sonia asked if anyone had ever told me I could pass as a girl. [Ms Sutton, I needed no reminding, because my mother had often said that, from my early childhood to my mid teens, sometimes when her friends were present. A neighborhood girl had said something similar when I was about 12. I hated being reminded of that, as I am 100% heterosexual, and not remotely effeminate or bisexual.] I replied Yes, when I was younger, and said no more. Sonia then revealed to me the person I reminded her of. I was shocked and embarrassed when She said it was an aspiring model that She'd had a brief relationship with. A male model? What was his name? I asked, and Sonia replied that I ask too many questions.

Several weeks later, Sonia told me to shower and shave while She went shopping. When She arrived home, She showed me her purchases: a lacy pink and black bra, matching panties and lace-up corset束腰 — a stiff garment that squeezes the waist, long black stockings长袜 — a close-fitting covering for the leg and stiletto细高跟 — a very thin high heel-heel shoes with ankle straps; and several other items. She asked my opinion, and I said how sexy they looked, and that I’d never seen her in lacy pink and black, always in plain black or red lingerie情趣内衣 — women's fancy underwear.