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When I was in high school I was always very camp, which was probably why almost all of my friends were girls. This was definitely why I first ended up crossdressing. I was sixteen and round one of my 'girlfriends' house for a few drinks on Halloween before we went to a house party nearby. I never much cared for Halloween, so just came as myself. When I came in they all sighed since I wasn't in a costume, but dropped it fairly quickly. We sat having a few glasses of wine and waiting for the last of our group, Laura, when the doorbell rang and she arrived. Karen, whose house it was, went to the door to let her in and they both came into the dining room, Laura dressed as a bee in a yellow corset and tutu, I thought she Çukurambar escort bayan looked beautiful. Then I noticed that she held in her hand what looked like a dress, a blue one. The girls all grinned at me and Karen said, *quot;We though that it was about time you started making an effort for dress up parties, so Laura brought her outfit from last year.*quot; *quot;I'm fine as I am thanks,*quot; I laughed, thinking that they were joking. Karen took a step towards me and whispered in my ear, *quot;I'll give you a moment with Smith tonight.*quot; Leila Smith was a girl that I had a huge crush on, and if anyone could give me a chance with her it was Karen. I sighed, and Laura quickly dragged me Escort demetevler upstairs. She told me to take off my clothes, which I did, and handed me a pink silk padded bra and a matching pair of panties. She then slid the blue dress over head, and zipped it up at the back. It almost reached my mid thigh, and felt very strange and tight on me. She brushed my shoulder length brown hair and pinned it back slight, tying a blue silk ribbon in it. *quot;What do I look like?*quot; I asked her. *quot;You can look when we're finished!*quot; She replied, beginning to cover my lips in lip gloss before applying a pair of fake eyelashes and thick black eyeliner as the final touch. She then dragged me to dikmen escort the mirror, which I looked in. I was a brown haired Alice. The dress was blue with a white mock-apron on top, and the four suits of a deck of cards depicted on the skirt. Besides the dress, my face now looked like a girls. Not just a girl, a hot girl. I looked like a slut.* *quot;It's just missing something...*quot; Laura said. With a gasp of excitement, she went into Karen's drawers and found me a pair of thick white tights and blue stiletto heels. I slid them over my legs and stumbled into the heels. I felt very self conscious walking back into the dining room dressed like this. They all said how pretty I looked and told me to pout so we could pose for pictures together. After the embarassment ebbed away I actually quite liked it. I felt sexy, really sexy, for the first time. And it was fun, I was getting an experience of the secret world that girls lived in and it was incredible. The taxi came and took us to the party, which I was incredibly nervous to enter.