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My name is Micheal my birth. But I am known as Michelle As a child I had began cross dressing at around ten years age. I had actually been allowed to pick out and wear anything from my mother's closets and drawers. I was a very feminine boy and was often mistaken for being a little girl.My mother understood that to force me into a gender that was not really part of me would affect me badly for the rest of my life. My mother understood this because she herself was a lesbian and had divorced my biological father before I was five.

She had been living with a very pretty lady Samantha. My Mother and Samantha had raised me and my sister Lori in a well to do neighborhood and we wanted for nothing. My parents were talented and wealthy. I normally dressed as girl and often fought with Lori over clothes. When I was about 12 I started wearing my mothers stockings and pantyhose and trying on her shoes. Samantha realized it was time for me to have my own clothes when she notice me masturbating in my mothers lingerie. I soon began to find new pairs of panties,stockings,pantyhose,sexy dresses and pretty heeled sandals all in my size. I was still small and very feminine for a boy. My sister Lori was so jealous. Again we fought over clothing but now there were my things. Lori was also given sexy new clothes as she was just turning 13 and was already seeing a boy. That boy was called Romero and he only knew me as Lori's sister.

When Romero 1st saw me dressed in a mini-dress stocking and high heals he was obviously interested but could not act on it because of Lori's jealous nature. Tie pasted and Lori's interest in her boyfriend faded. The next time I saw Romero he was 15 and I was 14. He had come by he house to run and errand for my mother's partner Samantha. Romero was easily persuaded to do things for Samantha because she was still just as pretty and sexy as ever. Samantha had long ravens black hair and perfect light olive skin and a truly sexy body that any man or woman lust after.