Rate this story by anonymous My earliest recollection was when a small boy. I had a red cowboy shirt that was very shiny and soft. I was told I always wanted to wear this shirt. Later, I remember my sister had a pair of white nylon satin little girl panties. On a vehicle trip, while we were in the back seat, we would tickle each other and I got to trying to adjust her briefs. Not too much success, I was scolded but I didn’t know why I had an interest. As the years advanced, I began to do some...
