Hello, my name is Katerine Andrea, I am 26 years old and I am a beautiful transvestite, this happened to me when I was 2

Hello, my name is Katerine Andrea, I am 26 years old and I am a beautiful transvestite, this happened to me when I was 20 years old; Since I was little I always had delicate and fine features for a boy, in my adolescence I was a source of ridicule from other boys because I was short, thin, with small and delicate hands, arms and feet, somewhat thick legs and a well rounded ponytail, as at that time it was common for a boy to have long hair, he wore it more or less down to his shoulders and on more than one occasion people confused me with a girl, which bothered me since it was more than enough reason for my friends to They will make fun of me. But in the same way I had a strange attraction towards girly things, I liked their clothes, shoes, accessories, the way they wore their hair, etc. Years passed, I became an adult and around the age of 20 I started looking for work to be able to pay for my studies at university and my family's financial situation was not very good. I went to a well-known food processing company here in my country to see if I was lucky enough to find a job, which by good luck they gave me although it was not one of the best, it was loading merchandise to the trucks that distributed it, for me it was not easy at all because I was still a person with a delicate physique, to tell the truth weak for a boy, I still kept my long, thin hair, it had not changed much since I was a teenager. About a couple of days into working I had my first work incident, I couldn't support the weight of some packages and I fell with them, at that moment one of the owners of the company was passing by, he saw the whole spectacle of my fall, he immediately ordered some men who were there laughing at me to shut up and help me up, he approached me: Are you OK? Yes sir. Thank you. Please I want you to come to my office. I felt panic, because I immediately thought he was going to fire me, I followed him to his office, he showed me in, he asked me to sit down, I immediately apologized for what had happened, I told him that I was going to try harder and that it wouldn't happen again, he looked at me for a few moments, I can imagine the scared face I had and he told me: I have been watching you these days and I think you are not qualified for that job, you do not have the physical condition to carry such heavy packages. So you will be relieved of your position. I felt like my world was collapsing because I really needed the job. I just nodded my head and then thanked him for the opportunity they gave me. Suddenly he said: It's not finished yet... I have been reviewing your resume and since you are studying an administrative career, I would like to test you as an assistant to my administrator and right hand, Miss Gutiérrez. My expression changed in one fell swoop from fear and frustration to surprise and joy: Thank you Mr. Sánchez, really thank you very much…. You don't have to give them boy, don't disappoint me... I won't do it…. The following days I adapted wonderfully to my new job, about a month later I was a trusted employee of Mr. Sánchez, he assigned me all kinds of tasks of great responsibility, and his treatment of me was very pleasant, one Friday Mr. Sánchez asked me to accompany him to do some errands and then he invited me to have lunch with him outside, at lunch I couldn't help but ask him: Mr. Sánchez, I am happy and satisfied to work with you, but there is something that I still do not understand. What do you not understand? Why is he so nice to me? It's not that I don't appreciate it, but it's that he treats me in a very special way, like an old friend, or a family member. Oh boy, what happens is that you remind me a lot of a person I lost, someone I loved and unfortunately is no longer with me, in some way it is as if he were here with me again... As he told me this, he took out a photo from his portfolio where there was a pretty woman and a boy more or less my age: My wife and son, I lost them in a car accident a couple of years ago. Mr. Sánchez let a tear flow, something that broke my heart, at once I assumed that he reminded his son of a boy more or less my age, although he was very different from me, tall, strong, very short hair, but since I had spent so much time with him lately, I imagined that he felt in some way the company of his son. I'm very sorry sir, I didn't know that. Leave it to the company about sir, outside you can call me Alberto…. Hey, I'm going to ask you a favor, I will reward you very well in your pay... Would you be so kind as to accompany me to my farm this week? I have some matters to attend to there and I haven't been there since my treasure died, for me it would be much easier, and if it's not too much to ask I would like you to take his place, you look so similar that you don't know how happy it would make me if you were with me, don't think I'm crazy, it's just that all this has been very difficult and for me it would be almost as if he were with me, if you would just take his place for a few days, I promise that I will make you feel very comfortable... I didn't hesitate to say yes, it wouldn't hurt me to act like your son for just a few days, plus the extra money would help me a lot: Of course, Mr. Sánchez… Sorry…. Alberto, count on me. Thank you, I promise you that I will be very discreet and I hope you are too... I didn't really understand the discretion part, but I figured it was because people might think I was a little crazy, so I promised him complete discretion. On Saturday we arrived at his ranch, which was located more than 6 hours from the city. As soon as we arrived, he told me: I present to you Daniela, she will assist you with everything you need, she will prepare you for these days, she will give you everything you need to become my treasure, she will give you clothes, shoes and everything that is necessary, go with her and I will pick you up in a couple of hours... I went with Daniela, when we were walking I thought that I couldn't understand why he would give me clothes, shoes and everything else, if I already had everything I needed in my suitcase, we arrived at a room, he showed me in, it was very nice, matrimonial, very well decorated, on the wall there was a large portrait of Alberto with his wife and his son. I immediately asked Daniela: Hey, why do I need so much preparation to spend these days here? Besides, how difficult can it be to dress and act like his son? What's more, I don't even look anything like him. "And who said something about his son? He means her, you will become his wife wife""""" I realized everything, God, look at the portrait, his eyes, his mouth, shit, he sees his wife in me, his wife. his treasure..... oh god, what trouble have I gotten myself into!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!