My Beginnings and Journey
Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2010 8:37 am
I come from a large family with 3 sisters (older) and in those early years always enjoyed the perfumed smell that came from their bedrooms.
Occasionally, I would sneak into their rooms, open their dresser drawers and touch and feel their underwear. That perfumed smell just seemed to penetrate their clothing and it was not long before I took a pair of panties and put them on. I had to be extremely careful and would only wear them for a short period of time. Needless to say, I was excited and this began the joys of cross dressing. Later on, I would raid the hamper and find their bras and panties and keep them on for longer periods of time and would not return them to the hamper until just before the next washday.
In my early years of marriage, I would do the same kinds of things with my wife's undergarments, but was always afraid of being caught. Later on, I began buying panties for myself, usually with other male clothing, hoping the sales associate would "not notice", since it was purchased with other items. Sometimes I got a smile.
Eventually, I purchased a set of heels online, and upon arrival was overjoyed. The first time my wife went out of the house, I immediately tried them on. Could not have felt more femme, as I walked about the house.
As of today, my wardrobe remains small, mostly underwear, and now my wife somewhat reluctantly accepts this phase of cross dressing. I would like to go further into full dress. Now, if I only could have enough courage to sit down with her and discuss where I am at. Hopefully with her full approval, we can both enjoy the next phases of this journey.
Occasionally, I would sneak into their rooms, open their dresser drawers and touch and feel their underwear. That perfumed smell just seemed to penetrate their clothing and it was not long before I took a pair of panties and put them on. I had to be extremely careful and would only wear them for a short period of time. Needless to say, I was excited and this began the joys of cross dressing. Later on, I would raid the hamper and find their bras and panties and keep them on for longer periods of time and would not return them to the hamper until just before the next washday.
In my early years of marriage, I would do the same kinds of things with my wife's undergarments, but was always afraid of being caught. Later on, I began buying panties for myself, usually with other male clothing, hoping the sales associate would "not notice", since it was purchased with other items. Sometimes I got a smile.
Eventually, I purchased a set of heels online, and upon arrival was overjoyed. The first time my wife went out of the house, I immediately tried them on. Could not have felt more femme, as I walked about the house.
As of today, my wardrobe remains small, mostly underwear, and now my wife somewhat reluctantly accepts this phase of cross dressing. I would like to go further into full dress. Now, if I only could have enough courage to sit down with her and discuss where I am at. Hopefully with her full approval, we can both enjoy the next phases of this journey.