I had applied for store Santa way back filled in a criminal search form and sent it off, really forgetting about it. I had a letter stating I had got ...the christmas job as store santa in a very posh department store in the city, I was very pleased as it was the oppertunity I needed.I went for some trainning usua; stuff ho ho ho and had you been a good c***d all that crap and the suit, I had a run as it some shop girls offered to be thr k**s, I sat in my grotto as the first girl came in she sat. "Oh, that is so good mmmmm," I heard my mother sob . I Couldn’t resist the temptation no longer and slowly pushed at the door, which opened and I slowly pushed it open.The sight that met my young innocent eyes was one that would remain with me of the rest of my life. I had never seen a real naked female before, and my eyes stood out in their sockets as I looked at my masturbating Mother. Her back was to me, and she was on her knees in the bed, a hand back between her spread legs. Her ass was. Caryn backed away from me with a wicked smile and a glance down.‘I love a man in a kilt,’ she said smiling, ’especially you, Gordon, you’ve got the legs for it. It’s very sexy. Are you…?’‘Commando?’ interrupted Alice. ‘Of course, he is. He doesn’t know any other way to wear a kilt.’ Her smile was as wicked as Caryn’s had been.At that moment Sandra came into the kitchen where we had gathered.‘Commando? Who’s commando?’ Then she spotted me in my kilt.‘Oh, I see.’Her smile was as wicked as the. In the beginning, she got hard whenever shecrossdressed. Now, she no longer got overly excited by the gendertransformation. Lynn still desired crossdressing, but didn't get ahard-on just because of it. She wondered if it was possible sheshould've been born a girl... but wasn't sure if that was the answer."Oh, right now it doesn't matter. All that counts is I can change mygender whenever I please. After I grow-up and go out on my own, I maylook into the possibility of a sex change operation, but.