The Beginning of Something Wonderful
Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 1:05 am
I've already posted on my first time in the 'How old were you' thread, so I'll take this opportunity to talk about when I totally knew:
The only time I've ever gone out in public was when I showed up at an ex-girlfriend's house in full drag at the age of 24. It was Halloween, so I knew I'd be safe. Not wanting to dress at home since my parents were there, I went to dad's office, got all dolled up, and then drove to her place. She was surprised because I was never one to engage in childish things like Easter egg hunts, Christmas stuff, wearing silly hats at birthday parties, and especially putting on a costume. As impressed as she was, it didn't take long for her to realize that I was enjoying it a million times more than she was.
I'd been doing the makeup thing since 15, occasionally throwing in nylons, panties, and dresses, but the clincher was the wig. Knowing I'd not be questioned buying anything girly in late October, I actually bought three wigs and then chose the best one for my presentation to my ex (a luxurious blonde updo). The others were hidden in my bedroom and trotted out anytime my parents were out of town.
To this day, I most often focus on my makeup and hair (back up to a dozen or so wigs since the last purge) rather than the clothes, which I can just randomly choose from my wife's closet.
In that sense, I feel after reading so many of your comments in the various threads, that I am an anomaly: the vibe I get is that most of you are about the clothes while I am all about wigs and makeup. Does anyone else prioritize the way I do?
The only time I've ever gone out in public was when I showed up at an ex-girlfriend's house in full drag at the age of 24. It was Halloween, so I knew I'd be safe. Not wanting to dress at home since my parents were there, I went to dad's office, got all dolled up, and then drove to her place. She was surprised because I was never one to engage in childish things like Easter egg hunts, Christmas stuff, wearing silly hats at birthday parties, and especially putting on a costume. As impressed as she was, it didn't take long for her to realize that I was enjoying it a million times more than she was.
I'd been doing the makeup thing since 15, occasionally throwing in nylons, panties, and dresses, but the clincher was the wig. Knowing I'd not be questioned buying anything girly in late October, I actually bought three wigs and then chose the best one for my presentation to my ex (a luxurious blonde updo). The others were hidden in my bedroom and trotted out anytime my parents were out of town.
To this day, I most often focus on my makeup and hair (back up to a dozen or so wigs since the last purge) rather than the clothes, which I can just randomly choose from my wife's closet.
In that sense, I feel after reading so many of your comments in the various threads, that I am an anomaly: the vibe I get is that most of you are about the clothes while I am all about wigs and makeup. Does anyone else prioritize the way I do?