It all started with a simple pair of black, lacy panties tucked away in my dresser drawer, underneath some of my other clothes because I was trying to hide them at the time. One night, I decided to try them on, and something shifted inside me when I did. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw her. My name isn’t John anymore, I don’t go by it when i’m all pretty and dolled up. It’s Jessica, and I’m a 32 year old sissy who couldn’t be happier. […]