Yes i don't have that much muscles. With a few make-up and a dress i could easily pass for a girl. I know that because i do that in Halloween and fool... all my friends into thinking i am a girl. It is actually amazing, the feeling that you get when you wear panties and a dress, the satin feels so amazing. I sometimes wish everyday was Halloween. But now is not the moment to think about how feminine i look or actually feel. I turned towards him and started stroking my cock, showing him that i. Ican't sculpt or paint. I can't act or sing or dance. When it comes totalent, I'm severely handicapped.God's gifts to me are of another kind. I am beautiful. Gorgeous, really.I say this with all humility, for it is God's gift to me; I did nothingto earn or merit being beautiful. I just am. (Well, okay, I guess Goddoes have a little help from the beautician and a few other folks; everygirl wants to look her best, after all.)I used to flash. I'd go braless and wear tight T shirts that showed. She said she wanted to see my dick, I was so nervous but I leaned back and reached into my sweatpants and pulled it out, her face immediately turned red and she bit her lip and said "Wow you are big for your age". she reached over my body and grabbed a hold of me and started stroking up and down, it felt amazing but I was still slightly shaking because I was so nervous, she asked if I liked that? Yes I said as she would go fast and slow,I was on my back in my parents bed as she was leaning. Im Büro, wenn sie ungestört sein wollte zog sie sich eher bieder und „flach“ an, aber wenn sie aus ging konnte sie sehr verführerisch und kurvenreich aussehen.Aber am häufigsten sah man sie eigentlich in Rollkragenpullovern und engen Röcken in denen sie der Situation entsprechend alleine durch ihr Verhalten und ihre Haltung jeden beliebigen Eindruck von „uninteressant“ bis „sexy“ hervorrufen konnte.Jedenfalls hatte sie in der Mittagspause zwei Aspirin genommen und den Nachmittag auch noch.