I leant down and kissed her on the top of her head, then took the arm that was over me and rolled Laura onto her back.“Morning,” I said, as I craw...led over the top of her.“Mmmm,” Laura responded, pulling me down for another kiss.I then broke her grip and slipped into the bathroom for a quick splash before going down to make breakfast. As I walked through the bedroom, Laura and Kazumi had curled up together, possibly barely waking. I was so glad I was missed.LauraI dreamt that Tommy had pinned me. I lost interest in crossdressing for a few years: it was college time and I was busy studying, partying and messing around with girls. Then I started to crossdress again. I lived in a a mixed gender house share directly after college, and I noticed an interest growing in me in what the two girls who lived there wore, rather then the girls themselves. When I know everyone else would be out, I would try on the clothes of one of the girls. Not all her stuff fit like my sister's had, but it ignited. She decided to be honest. She said, “Because you wear too much makeup. You look cheap.”With a self-deprecatory smile Kelly asked, “Are you sure?”Cathy looked at her carefully and suddenly her eyes widened, “My God! You’re wearing no makeup at all, are you?” She looked at Kelly very carefully and added, “I don’t think you’re even wearing lipstick! I’m wearing more than you are and have the nerve to say you’re wearing too much. What is it about you? You glow. You’re vibrant!”She looked at the. I was five-foot-seven and had an athletic build. I wasn't all muscular, but my arms, legs, stomach, and ass were all quite firm and toned. My breasts were between a 34 B and C depending on the cut of the bra and also the brand. Not really small, but not large either. They were plump and round and stood out from my chest with impossible firmness and youth. They were each capped by a quarter-sized pink areola with an eraser-sized nipple in the center.Though my breasts weren't big, I'd always been.