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Spend enough time around colleges and you’ll find a couple of simple truths. The average person is going through a lot. They are usually far from home and their support network. And an above average percentage of people are exploring who they are.
This was me. I was a tad older than most. So at 22 in my second year of university I’d collected a few similarly minded outsiders. My university had an LGBTQ club, which is where I met my first boy crush and the first member of what would become our group.
Simon was a super short femboy. He presented masculine in most of his lectures, but the first time I went to his dorm he was in his comfortable attire. This was during both our first years. At 5 foot nothing his small women’s black blouse fit loosely on him. He was petite and had been availing of the gym to try squat an ass into existence. Which seeing him now in skin tight short shorts I was glad to see had worked for him.