My cousinMattie had come for a visit with her Momma; my Auntie Jean. Well, Mattiegot me to play dress up with her and that was when I found out that I...was really a girl on the inside.I was wearing a green dress with yellow flowers on it, it came with amatching bloomer too. Along with that dress, I wore white tights underthe bloomers, and white Mary Jane shoes.The dress just did cover my bloomers so that Mattie taught me how to sitlike a girl. At least she was wearing a matching dress in pink, so. ”“Most kids, especially teenagers, complain about their parents.”I shrugged, “They never really gave me much to complain about. I suppose the one gripe I had was once I got my driving license, I was expected to chauffeur my sister around and take her places with me and my friends. Not always, but often enough to be annoying.”“Yet, you don’t resent your sister.”“No,” I grinned. “And it did have a nice side benefit — it got me laid! And I know where I can get laid just by making a phone call and. Monica couldn't take it anymore. She wanted her. So she did what all people who want sex now do. She ran away from the woman without any explanation, got in her car, and drove home. She never even got the woman's number.But now here she was again, completely attracted to her best friend. She was spending every night in her room masturbating, thinking about Rachel.With her right hand now she rubbed her clit hard and ferociously. She was thinking about all the times she had given Rachel shoulder. Still examining the picture I said, ”You bet! Wow, you are beautiful. I am amazed you are showing me these.” “Glad you like them. I just thought you could use some excitement. Besides, I like you and you are far from home. Keep going.” The third picture was from the back, with her bare back. She was looking over her right shoulder smiling in a come hither manner as she was unzipping her skirt. The fourth was the same angle but she had bent over a bit and had dropped her skirt leaving her in a.