Part of my story.
Posted: Fri Mar 26, 2004 4:00 am
During the middle years of the nineteen fifties at about the age of twelve, I became increasing interested in my aunts freshly washed panties, that she would hang on the clothes line that was partly inside our home. Until one day when I was home alone I put them on. Well I tell you I had never experienced any thing that felt as good as they did, and because this forum is intended for all audiences, I will only say that I had a “first ever” life experience right then and there. I quirkily took them off and returned them to there original place, and I was scared silly, I thought something was very wrong with me.
And so my secret began, about two weeks later I tried it again with the same results. Slowly I continued to wear my aunts and my mothers clothing more and more until at the age of fifteen when I got caught.
I do not remember how I got caught or who caught me, but I do remember that the preacher was called and came over (my folks belonged to a religious cult) That is the day I left home. Walked out in front of them all with out saying a word and hitch hitched to my Uncles farm forty miles away.
Well I continued to cross-dress for the next 15 years for the same reason, stopping and starting I don't know how many different times always purging each time.
At about the age of forty four I quit and purged again for the last time, for eight years. Six or seven years ago I started cross-dressing again, with completely different results with which I am very pleased.
About three months ago I obtained access to the net and here I am.
And so my secret began, about two weeks later I tried it again with the same results. Slowly I continued to wear my aunts and my mothers clothing more and more until at the age of fifteen when I got caught.
I do not remember how I got caught or who caught me, but I do remember that the preacher was called and came over (my folks belonged to a religious cult) That is the day I left home. Walked out in front of them all with out saying a word and hitch hitched to my Uncles farm forty miles away.
Well I continued to cross-dress for the next 15 years for the same reason, stopping and starting I don't know how many different times always purging each time.
At about the age of forty four I quit and purged again for the last time, for eight years. Six or seven years ago I started cross-dressing again, with completely different results with which I am very pleased.
About three months ago I obtained access to the net and here I am.