New Blog: My Life as a Sissy Wife
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Tuesday, May 18, 2010
When you see a gorgeous girl
I had great trouble with this in junior and senior high school. There must not have been much of a dress code back in the '70s because girls would wear very short dresses to school. Just like Amanda Bynes, at right. Lots of pretty legs to see. Pretty legs that I wanted to have and display just like them. I think schools have much stricter dress codes today as far as shortness of dresses and skirts.
I tried to be a normal kid and even "liked" some of the pretty girls in junior and senior high school. But, being a sissy, they pretty much just wanted to be my friend and date the macho boys. Still, I was happy they wanted me as a friend or else I would have been even more depressed. So, that being the situation, I kept falling back into wanting to be a girl and yearning to be a particular pretty or popular girl in school.
To make things tougher, I had a sister in the grade above me who was extremely pretty and extremely popular and all the cutest guys wanted to be with her. She had everything that I wanted -- and couldn't have. It even got to the point that I did not have my own identity, but was known as "her brother."
I know that if you are reading this you and you were a sissy growing up that you can probably identify with this.
So I had to be content with "playing house" with my sissy friend, dressing up in my sister's hand-me-down short dresses and messing around with a couple of boys who come around to join us and get a BJ from us.