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I was totally confused. Jim had just kissed me on the cheek and I had actually liked it. There I was dressed in party dress and a girls raincoat leaning on Jim's arm. My mother and sister had gone on ahead back to the house. Jim and I joined the throng leaving the hall and walked slowly after them. Jim was of course two years older than me and much larger. I was only 5'5" and 135 pounds whereas Jim stood 6' tall and weighed 190 pounds. As we walked I wondered why I felt so protected by Jim's presence although still so vulnerable and scared dressed as I was like a girl going to a party. My leg was starting to hurt more. "Are you OK Chrissie?" asked Jim. "Yes" I said, "Although my leg is starting to hurt a bit." "Here" said Jim and he suddenly picked me up with ease and was carrying me in his arms. "What are you doing ?" I cried. "Looking after my new girlfriend," said Jim. "Girlfriend?" I cried. "But Jim you know I am a boy." "I've always thought you'd make a better girl" said Jim " And looking at you now who would even imagine you were not a girl." "Oh Jim I'm so confused," I said. "I am a boy but somehow I feel so excited by wearing these clothes and being carried in your strong arms." "Well my family and I are coming to dinner Chrissie," said Jim. "Would you consider carrying on as a girl for today so we can have some fun and see how it goes?" "I.., I.. don't know Jim," I said. "I'm so embarrassed." At this point as he carried me in his arms and I clung with my arms around his neck, Jim leant in and kissed me full on the lips. I didn't pull back. I didn't know why. What was I feeling? I looked at Jim and said, "Would you do that again please?"

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