Georgina ... a lifetime of transvestism CHAPTER

Georgina … a lifetime of transvestism.

CHAPTER 1 UN CHICO NORMAL.

I really do not remember exactly how it started my transvestism, I just remember that I was a “normal” child more or less to ten or eleven ….

I played with my friends to any set of “normal” children, we were naughty, bullies and troublemakers, like any group of children, we got into trouble all children.

My family was a broken family, since my father left us when I was still very young, I guess because of problems with my mother, because she was a very dominant and neurotic woman and finish grinding was very Catholic

Due to mental and emotional problems my mother, she could never get a job to keep us, (we were three brothers, Jose Luis the greatest, I George the middle and Laura lower .)

In order to sustain my mother she sent to work at my older brother, who from that moment became the head of the family …

I remember one morning I walked to my parents’ room without knocking, and what a surprise! I found taking … I was amazed !! And very surprised … of course that earned me a good scolding from my father and beaten by my mother.

I guess by that fact awakened in me an early interest in sex. From that moment I became obsessed with it.

From that moment I spent all my time in sex, but had no one to inform me about it, because at that time sex was taboo, let alone sex with adults …

It could cost you a beating …

As for my group of friends from the neighborhood, they were so ignorant or more than me, of course we talked about sex but were pure nonsense. . As none had experience in this regard

When I turned 12 years I do not remember how, but … I found a pornographic magazine in the trash. It was a cartoon magazine and was battered and incomplete, but for me it was a revelation.

He showed it to my friends and we discussed about sex … but always showing our total ignorance of the subject.

By this time we were beginning to show interest in girls, girlfriend started having (some), and have sex with them, I guess I was the lucky as I had one or two girlfriends. I even pull down the panties to one of them and let me touch her vagina.

There was no penetration but let me puntearle anus with my cock …

So you see up to 12 years I was a completely normal guy … but there was one detail: I always liked more touch their ass girls who touch their vagina …

Because our department had only 2 bedrooms, my older brother and I slept in my mother and my sister occupied the other.

However as we were teenagers my brother and I fought a lot in bed.

So my mother decided that I sleep in the room, a sofa that could be converted into bed …

This couch had a compartment at the bottom to save the covers, the compartment was very useful as you will see below.

Well … it turns out that my brother and me we smelled very bad feet, so my mother forced us to wash our feet every night before bed, so daily warmed some water, we emptied into a bucket and we washed us feet shift: my brother first (being the biggest and the spoiled mama)

. The only downside was that I could not lie down to sleep, my family ended up watching television, because this was in the room.

Then I washed the feet after they went to bed, then I did … but I was too lazy to go to the bathroom to throw water from the bucket. So the left side of my bed until the next morning. And that bothered my mother.

To be continued….