I had freedom of the house, and since my fascination started, I had only wanted to do one thing: try on my sister's clothing.

I’d say it took probably 4 hours with putting on the nails, making sure the makeup looked good, doing the hair, putting on the clothes, making sure I felt confident enough, and of course getting down the walk because I had not really worn high heels before that. Introducing our Eye Candy of the month: Becky Valles Introducing our latest eye candy of the month, where we delve into the captivating journey of Becky Valles, a fascinating individual hailing from the bustling metropolis of Mexico City. This was genuinely intoxicating, and I felt so at ease, chatting with JJ as if we'd been girlfriends for years.

During the rest of the afternoon and the evening, I was dressed in something similar to my sister's old school uniform. but it was funny, a lot of the reactions were like, “oh my God, best costume ever” and I got a lot of positive responses, not many negatives. Without this, I would be like an alcoholic deciding for myself how much drink I might be able to handle.

I changed inside, I felt Cassie taking over, I can't describe it, JJ kept winking at me, and I loved every crossdressing transvestite minute! Since joining this group in June of 2021, I have gradually discovered my style as well as gaining more confidence.

Little did we realise that three years later, my dad would only go and break it while taking it to be appraised and possibly sold on.

Then I just loaded up a bag full of the clothes I was going to wear that night and the wig and whatnot. After about forty-five minutes of working on my make-up, I found myself looking like a little girl which I was stunned to see. Although I had the support of some SA chums to do this, and even a fellow SA with me during my first week in that country, (how hard God tried to give me every chance at living sober!As we emerged, with Angelica singing the first lines, I was almost pushed forward by the impact of the sound. I think she enjoyed the moaning because she started getting naughty and asking me how much I enjoyed her fucking me?

I was told to stand up in the middle of the room and raise my arms out to my side and hold them there and not move, my mind was racing and thinking lo. I had planned that trip for a couple of months, knowing that my wife would be travelling elsewhere with her fri.

No one asked why I was distracted, something I was pleased to have avoided, but I could have easily used any excuse to get out of that.