I was a sissy before I knew what a sissy was
Looking back I guess it was my first gay experience, but at the time I didn’t even think of it as sex, much less gay. I was only 11. My neighbor 2 doors down was one of my close friends growing up. He was a few years older than me. We hung out all the time. His name was Jim. One day his parents were out and he called him me to come over. His sister was quite a bit older and was off to college. He said, let’s go through Nancy’s stuff. He had dirty magazines and stuff and we had looked at those before. But, never gone into his sister’s stuff. It sounded fun, so we started looking in her closet and drawers. The underwear drawer was especially enticing to two young boys. …