My mom always said I should have been borne a girl. She said as I was growing up, you have the shape of a little girl. Small and skinny with girly features and a small peter to match, Ha Ha Ha! Then she started dressing me in my sisters close at age five. I fussed at first but was told to go naked or dress in them, your close are all dirty and I have not had time to wash them. Each weekend I wore my sisters clothes until the next Monday.
One weekend we went to a family friends place her name was Kelley, she asked if we could stay for the weekend. They had three girls, one my sisters age, one my age and one two years older than me. Mom had not planed on an over night let alone a weekend. The first night we stayed there mom was finishing drying me off with the bathroom door open as Kelley walked by. I remember mom flipping my dick back and forth with her finger saying to Kelly, “look at this little thing”. Kelley came over to the doorway and said, “Oh my that is really a little one” then they both laughed. Mom asked Kelly if she had some panties for me to wear for the night? Kelley said I am sure one of the girls have some that will fit him. Do you have a nightie for him? Mom said no I do not. Kelley walked off saying I will be back in a minute with one.