at an early age
I think my desire to become a t-girl probably started at around ten years of age. I spent most weekends with my three female cousins, and as all young girls, they loved dressing up in ?grown-ups? clothes that they begged, stole and borrowed. They only allowed me to join them if they could make my face up and dress me accordingly. I never found it embarrassing or arousing at that age but it definitely made an impact and awoke my feminine side. To cut a long story short; I?ve never looked back since and enjoy being the real me.
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