I would put on my sisters costume jewelry that she played dress up with when she was younger - earrings, bangles, rings, and necklaces. I loved how gi...rly I looked. Soon I was wearing my sisters lil black party dress, her lacey bra, panties and her sexy 3 inch Candies high heels. I would fantasize that I was prisoner and being forced to dress like a girl to humiliate me. So I was into forced femme and crossdressing 8 years before losing my virginity.One day I was babysitting the neighbors k**s,. I sat down and Jason got up and walked to the trash to throw his empty beer bottle away. When he did, Kelly leaned over and whispered “I need some more time babe. I have an idea in a minute.” Jason came back and sat down and Kelly started talking about our fence and how she was so happy that Jason came over to help, and if it wasn’t for him and the others, we would still be building it. Then, she played up to Jasons ego and said that he did so much more then the others and she could never. "Not so fast," she replied. "I have a triangle clit piercing that hurt a lot and makes me horny all the time and you have no piercing at all. He says he is willing to put a ring through your pee hole."Shocked, I said, "I don't need a ring through my pee hole." "Then you don't need your Rolex," she said.The triangle clit piercing came about when at an out of town conference we'd had enough drinks to enable us to abandon caution.We were having just one more drink at the bar when an attractive. I guess crime wasn't a problem, at least break-in's anyway.I unpacked quickly, thru on a pair of shorts & walked out back onto the small patio & took a deep breath of ocean air. Looking down thru the dunes I could see small boats out on the blue water & an empty beach but what caught my attention as I stepped down onto the warm sand was giggling coming from the large beach house next door. There was a poor excuse for a fence going partway down between the dunes. Old weathered boards mainly.