The firs[t] time I was [M]anhandled

It seems there is a small and well-supported group of Trans folk in this subreddit.  I love it, and all your warm comments and love for the trans folk here have inspired me to share a lot of my journey and stories.  My first story to share with you lovely perverts is the first time I was completely and utterly man-handled and treated purely as a girl.  I still get hot thinking about it.

But first, I’ll introduce myself- Hi guys! I’m Jenni, 23 mtf girl living on the coast.  I was always the smallest kid in my class growing up, not breaking 5’ until I was 16+ and even then I peaked at a whopping 5’1.  I started transitioning around 16 with the full support of my lovely family. I honestly believe that their support helped me really make quality decisions about my body rather than hiding it- but that’s totally not a sexy conversation.  Anyways, by the time I hit Senior year I was living a full-fledged bisexual female. I then left to go to college near the beach and left my old life behind. At this point more people never know I wasn’t born a woman.