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Mom is out searching for some food, quite a hard job during World War 2, and George, a skinny blond chap six years old, stands on the top of the stairs, as downstairs Rina, our old home servant, is sweeping the floor.
George has slipped into a pair of Mom's rundown silk stockings (Oh,.....How sweet and soft they were, I remember the seam and the cuban heel so well !)
George draws them up with his hands, they are so long and large over his legs.
"Hey, Rina, look at me !" with a trembling voice full of unbelievable pleasure George comes out in full glory.
Rina stares up at the tenderly curious image and smiles, shaking her White head.
Like in my little personal story, that's part of my biography, we all babies, girls and ladies deeply need somebody to show our Real Nature.
With my love to you all.
Georgia
Beautiful story, to start by the feels of silky soft clothing and then peaking into that mirror the very first time. Standing there trembling with inspirations to a new start in life. A feeling that never goes away and when awaken to these desires, a woman then becomes true and a new life begins. A true love that I embrace and hold closed to my heart. 🌹
Who of us has not been there.....thanks for the memories!
Lady Veronica
I saw my brother when he was 10 the same way. He was home alone and had got his self all prettied up in my best square dance skirt and petticoat and when I came home earlier than expected, he was dancing about in his room swinging his hips side to side and saying to himself how pretty he was. I stood in the doorway for a few minutes watching him dance about, then I ask what he was doing. He got real silent and took on a shameful look. He was about to say he was sorry, but I interrupted and told him to take my good clothes off and I would give him some older dresses to wear if he wanted to dress like me. I had knew he was wearing my clothes from the way he messed my drawers and closet up each day, but since he was caught he has worn those dresses and petticoats to this day. Its not so bad growing up with a sister for a brother. He has wonderful taste in clothes.