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    By the time I was 21, I had moved out of my old house and into a flat just outside of Birmingham City Centre, it wasn't much but for me, it was home. A place to call my own. A place where I could cross-dress freely without fear of getting caught out with a dildo in my ass. For the first week or so I didn't venture out much, unless I paying rent upfront or getting food and drinks from the corner shop. I would stay indoors, walking around either in the nude or any of my slutty outfits that I wanted to, playing with myself whilst developing a much curvier, womanly body.

    Such freedom was a turn on for me, thankfully I had ordered a numerous amount of sex toys and lingerie from the Ann Summers website. That's the beauty of the internet, it allows cross-dressers like me to remain incognito to the public eye until they see fit to reveal themselves. One day, after pleasuring myself for so long in the shower, I decided that I would take the risk of going out in public dressed as a woman, but I would dress up in a pubic toilet stall in order to prevent any suspicion. So I packed my outfit for the day into a decent sized bag. Nothing slutty this time 'round, just a simple pair of blue denim jeans with a white tank top and high heels. Sydney escorts
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