Having always been tiny and sensitive in my boyhood, it would particularly begin to make me uncomfor

Having always been tiny and sensitive in my boyhood, it would particularly begin to make me uncomfortable, when all the other boys started to grow big and strong, and get into girls. Where I on the other hand, to my horror, began to dream about them lusting over my tight, pert little body. With my chest, hips and hair, gradually growing to resemble the bombshell babes that the boys desired. 

Where me and my friends always adored the naughty Dolly comic strips, I wonder what my friends would have thought if they knew that rather than lusting over her, I was a boy who dreamed that he would grow up to be her!