Back in time when my mother was pregnant with me, she thought I was going to be a little girl. The only clothes she purchased for the new baby were little girl clothes. As the story goes, for the first year I was always dressed as a little girl. Now move ahead several years to the time I was roughly 13 or 14 years of age. It was Halloween, I was asked to escort my little female cousin around the neighborhood to collect candies. My mother thought it would be nice to dress me up as a teenage girl. she came up with all the clothes for me including some very sexy underwear. beautiful satin panties with lace trim and a young girls lacy bra. When she had me try these on I became very aroused, much to my mothers observation, she never said anything. I also had black stockings with a garter belt. To top it off I wore a little black dress of my mothers ( she had a small frame so it fit me very nicely) She took considerable time applying my makeup. When she was done I was impressed at my transition into the female world. This was an introduction into what I would attempt in my adult life. In my memory, this was a very moving experience never to be forgotten