This is a very genuine story which happened when I was about 17 or 18.
This also happened before I started dressing on a much more regular basis.
I had experimented with dressing at about 14 or 15.
But then it was exams and then I started an apprenticeship.
But on this occasion I was out with my best mate Mick.
We used to go around together and enjoyed some great nights.
There were a group of us that used to meet up. And generally it was usually always more women than guys.
My mum worked for a company where by she could buy these vesta meals where by you just add water and boil it for a bit.
So I used to get quite a lot of these and swap them for some cans of beer.
A couple of friends used to share a flat so they would want the meals as they were easy to prepare.
Jane one of the crowd used to work in the offices of a company who used to produce beer and wines etc.
On a Friday along with their wages they got cans of beer.
So it worked really well. I would often go to their flat and have a coffee and swap these meals for cans of drink.
I had really grown fond of Jane who was a little quiet and had a great figure.
She was not over weight but wasn't a stick insect which is the way I like my women.
Jane and I got on really well. When Mick and me were out she would look out for me and come over and give me a big hug and a kiss.
For some reason she wasn't getting on with her friends.
To be honest they were being really catty about her.
Eventually she moved out of the flat they shared and back home to her mums.
A few months had passed. And we all used to meet up at this particular pub and stay there for a few hours.
It was a Bank Holiday weekend and most of the crowd wanted to go to a night club.
But on this occasion it wasn't something I wanted to do.
Mick was pushing me to go. But I just didn't fancy a club. It was getting close to last orders and Jane asked me if I would walk her home as she didn't want to go clubbing either.
So I agreed to walk her home to make sure she got home ok. I went to the toilet before we were going to leave.
One of the girls called Sharon grabbed me and told me that Janes mum can be a bit flirty when Jane takes guys home. As I said to Sharon I just wanted to make sure she gets home safe.
Sharon thanked me as they were best mates and Sharon gave me a mega kiss and hug before we all went out separate ways.
I was walking at the side of Jane and we were chatting about lots of things. She told me how kind I was and thanked me.
She asked if I would hold her hand which I agreed. So we walked hand in hand chatting and laughing. Part way home Jane suddenly stopped. As we were holding hands I sort of spun around to face her.
I asked if she was alright and she looked quite upset. She asked if I would hug her.
So with my arms around her she nestled into my grip.
She started to cry and I asked her if she was ok. Eventually she told me that the other girls we hung around with were being really nasty to her. And I commented on this as I had often seen it. Eventually she stopped sobbing and we carried on walking. She also told me that they had told her that she wasn't to get too friendly with me as Christine fancied me and didn't want anyone spoiling things for her.
I replied back by saying it's my choice who I am friends with and who I date etc. I told Jane that I thought she was stunning and was also a great friend.
I also confessed that I had really wanted to go out with her but thought she didn't feel the same about me.
A few more tears and a few more hugs and we were back at her mums.
She invited me in for a coffee and a bit more chat so I agreed.
We went in fairly quietly and into the lounge as she didn't know weather her mum was still up. We went into the lounge and her mum was in a chair in a really beautiful silky nightie and dressing gown set.
So Jane did the introductions and I sat while Jane went to make coffee.
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