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carefully applied makeup, then stood back delight gleaming in her eyes. She guided me to a full length mirror where we both stood staring in wonder. looked alike! It was incredible. We truly looked alike. Not only did I match her attire article for article, we actually seemed to be twins. It was amazing. So amazing that my mortification was for- gotten as I stared in awe.

With great misgivings I consented to go shopping with her dressed as a girl. The first moments in public were quite unnerving, but I had nothing to worry about as I passed beautifully, which I should have surmised since we did look so very much alike. Nevertheless it was a rather shaking experience as my "cute little pumps" propelled me into a depart- ment store and guided me to ladies wear. We were in lingerie to be precise, and I was petrified to find myself in full public view surrounded by and examining such delicate intimates. The sales girl was most helpful and suggestive which had a calming effect as I pondered which articles I wanted to buy. Of course they were to match my dear friend's attire and we were really purchasing together. However it was still an odd sensation to agree on lavishly trimmed panties and actually make the purchase. Eventually in disbelief I found myself in a dressing room trying on a mini dress. I did discover that bit by bit I was becoming less anxious and taking the events more and more naturally. It was indeed a most unusual adventure which pleased me only in the sense that the series of events so obviously pleased her.

She maneuvered me into moving into her apart- ment and moving me out of mine. She accomplished the later herself and to my chagrin dumped all my male attire off at Good Will. Thus it got to the point where my only possessions were feminine. Not only was I living as a girl but I was girl by all concerned.

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