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my transformation… 101I was at a very tender age of 10 years when my story begins. I was born male. With all physical parts in tact. But there was something deeper which was unfathomable. I was a very lovable sweet k** just entering fourth grade. I studied in an all boys school. On the out set I knew I was a bit different from the others. I had to much love and care than what a similar aged young boy would do. People thought I was to mature for my sister age. Least did they know how I felt within. Let alone others I too didn’t know how I felt until I grew up. An incident changed my life at this tender age. I shall relate this to you in first person as it is my life story and my blossoming.I had very few friends who were all boys and even my neighbors were all boys. Though a boy myself I felt a bit uncomfortable canlı bahis amongst them. I had a friend who visited my home daily to study along with me. I took my time to become comfortable with him. My parents encouraged me to be more extrovert and be open like other boys. But I took time a very long time to become comfortable with anyone. Well anyways it took me an year to be comfortable to talk to the boy who used to visit my house daily to study along with me. He used to tag along with me and play with me. He liked my silence and the fact that I used to do anything he would say without questioning. He was a clever k** but there was a dark side to him which shook my world even to date. At the tender age of ten on a very balmy mid noon we were alone in my house after returning from school. My parents wet running bahis siteleri a little late and informed my neighbors to look after me. This friend of mine was the neighbors k**. He was acting a little serve that day. When heard his parents talk to mine about taking care of me, he winked at me and poked me. I generally wouldn’t react and I didn’t. I gave him a wry smile and was sad that my parents hadn’t come home yet. My neighbors offered me good but I wouldn’t eat anything. They thought I was a stubborn k** and stopped pestering me. They were getting a but tired as I wouldn’t eat drink or talk. Hence they suggested that we both go play in my front lawn as it had plenty of shade and a tree house. My friend nudged me and dragged me to tree house and he told me things that I had never heard before. While dragging güvenilir bahis me he said. Hey you are a sissy. I never knew what a sissy was. I asked him what he meant by that. He told me that I was acting like a”girl”. I was flabbergasted. I retorded and told him NO I AM NOT. He asked me prove it then. The innocent me asked him how. He said let’s go to the tree house and I’ll show you how. As were climbing the ladder to the tree house, I felt his hand touch my ass. Come to think of it now, he had squeezed my buttocks and carressed them. The touch felt strange but I couldn’t distinguish it from a normal touch. Like a obedient friend I followed his instructions. He led me into the tree house and made me sit in front of him. I can still remember to this day tea look in his eye. It was strange and piercing. Now I can say with Lust. Sitting face to face on the wooden floor I was entranced by his gaze. He spoke very softly and whispered in my ears the following words which still trying in ears to day. “You look sexy”….to be continued

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