Discovery, one of the greatest fears he has. All others take a backseat to his fear of being discovered indulging in his passion. You see Kyle is a cross dresser. Like so may others he doesn’t know where this desire to dress up came from, but soon it was too strong to ignore. He started out with pilfering a few items from his sister’s room and wearing them behind closed doors when the house was empty. But it wasn’t enough.

To his delight he discovered that there were literally hundreds of sites on the Internet that catered to those that shared his passion. He must have joined a dozen sites and spent hours on line reading the blogs, chatting and asking hundreds of questions. Kyle had obtained part time employment while still in high school that paid a great wage and it allowed him to order lingerie and makeup from various supply houses. That was after renting a box at one of the mailing services to ensure that there were no questions as to what it was that he got in the mail on any day.

He hid his collection in the back of his closet in an old hard sided Samsonite suitcase from the forties that still had a working lock. Kyle wasn’t really worried as he never given his parents any reason to search his room. His collection and passion grew and he dressed up whenever the opportunity presented itself, but he still looked like a guy in lingerie.

Now years on the swim team had kept him lean and pumping iron in the school gym gave him great deal of lean muscle tone. One of the rites of passage for acceptance to the swim team was to have all his body hair shaved off by a group of cheerleaders, and he was required to keep it off. It was the Summer that he turned eighteen and had graduated high school that he finally summoned up the courage to attended his first weekend event. He had read about it on one of the sites he had joined and was assured it was for those that shared and supported this lifestyle.

It was being held at a beautiful and somewhat isolated hotel out of state. After chatting with a few of his new friends and being assured of learning new skills he registered on line. He packed up his collection and after giving the excuse of visiting some friends that he had made at a swim meet he left on Friday right after work. A three hour drive later he finally met all the wonderful people that he had been chatting with on line. They made him feel welcome and accepted, he no longer felt like an outcast. All were eager to assist him in learning the aspects of looking female.

Kyle was adopted by a stunning older attendee named Sylvia and he became her student. They spent hours together and she shared all her knowledge with him. The lessons included how to walk in high heels and the proper way to apply makeup.