My exposure was at the age of 21.I'd came home on leave from the navy,it was late and no one was home at my mothers condo.So I knocked and knocked,no one there at all.It was about 2:00 am ,so I assumed everyone was gone.Well having being dropped off by a cabby really stranded me ,so I broke in her place by a side widow,I'd thought everything would be cool when she got back the next day,I'd say" look how insecure your place is".Anyways with the place to myself that night,it was more than I could resist,I hadn't dressed in like 2 years,and Mom always had bomb clothes.So my mind began to ponder?Is she visiting a friend?Will she come home in the middle of the night?
I really couldn't stand it anymore,I said to myself "No one is going to come home this late.It was about 3:00 am.So i thought"I want this,it's now or never,no one is coming home this late,do it now.It had been so long for me,a whole two years,i was dying inside.And now my chance.I dived into her closet,her stuff was so silky and wonderful,I was in a true wonderland.I mean she had some really sweet things
I tried on 4 outfits,I was totally humming from head to toe,so i thought ,no ones here,lets go all the way.I went into the bathroom and found all this fantastic make up.I was having so much fun,she had wigs too.Things began to get strewn around, the more confident i became.
So here i am totally made up in femme,in my moms stuff,AND I HEAR THE KEY BEING PUT IN THE LOCK AND THE DOOR OPENING...OMG at 5:30 am.NO WAY!
I quickly dodged into the bathroom and turned the tub water on,it was my only hiding spot.I ripped everything off like a mad dog and stuffed it into the laundry hamper real deep, thinking I might evade this somehow.Anyways ,She started pounding on the door"are you ok"?Yea Mom I'm good.Meanwhile I'm trying to scrub all this long life makeup off,and I don't have the slightest hint in getting it off.Omg,I was panicking rubbing it from one side of my face to the,I JUST COULD NOT GET IT OFF,and then she came in,You ok she said,yea mom I'm alright.So I spent an hour in the bathroom,learning about how makeup just dosnt come off with a wash rag!Well 'I had to come out eventually.I still had traces of makeup everywhere...She looked at my face, I began to tear but held it back pretty good the next thing I knew,I was getting this super big hug..I'll never forget that hug,it was truly unconditional love at it's best.