"Jason is a very nice, well mannered young man. You should be proud ofhim. I know that you are concerned about his cross-dressing, as wellyou shoul...d be. But it is clear that you have a strong family, and youwill all come through this just fine. It is too early for me to giveyou a diagnosis. However, here are some observations."Jason's mother and father, nodded their understanding, and waited forthe doctor to continue."First, Jason began cross-dressing in earnest as puberty started to. He reached under my dress and grabbed at my panties. I hoped he wouldn’t rip it like he did my last pair. He pulled them down and off, folded it three times and placed it on a chair. He pulled his shirt off, took his pants off, and climbed on top of me. I opened my legs to let him in. He reached down to his cock, bigger than Hubby’s other friends, aimed it into my pussy before pushing in. He gave me a stern look as he began to fuck me. He put his face close to my ears. I knew what was coming. One day she came to work and it seemed she was wearing noticeably less. She was wearing her work clothes but I didn't see an under shirt, t-shirt or a sweat shirt on her. I assume she was still wearing a bra but couldn't know for sure. As usual she was in her black pants but this time it was a new pair. It was a tighter pair and I didn't see the oh so typical full cut type of panty line that was usually evident. I knew she had boyfriend but I decided to try to get her to come out with me not so. He was now holding her sexy hips in his hands and thinking about how much he wanted to massage those gorgeous tits of hers. He would have to wait because she popped off of him and disappeared into the back of the cab where there was a bunk bed set up. She sat on the side of the bed. He walked toward her and she pulled off his jeans and rubbed his balls. He leaned forward and unknotted her flannel shirt, revealing a lacy red bra underneath. He unsnapped it and her full breasts fell out and into.