So, I've told a few people about my crossdressing one female friend, Liz, was really into it. I asked her if she had her wedding dress and she asked if I wanted to try it on. I was overcome with jubilence. Here's how it went: it was a Friday night, she showed up and I was wearing stockings and garter belt, skirt and petticoat, heels of course, bra and a cute top. She was carrying her dress in her bag, a bottle of champagne and some wine coolers. We sat down and drank for a bit and chatted. After an hour or so she asked if I was ready and she was just tipsy enough to get started, she said. So I stripped down and put on some white stockings with bows on them. I didn't have a white garter belt so I had to use my black one. Stepped into my white 4 inch heels. She put the bustier on me and seemed to take her time closing the clasps. I stepped into the floor length petticoat and she zipped it up. Oh, white ruffled panties too. Then came the dress. She got it ready for me and lowered it over my head. As it fell into place I tingled a bit inside. Now, I'm a little bigger so the dress didn't zip all the way, but it stayed in its place. She fastened the train up so it wasn't dragging. So we came back into my living room and sat at the counter to the kitchen, smoked a cig and drank some champagne. She then pulled out my makeup and her makeup. Foundation, eye liner, pink eye shadow, lipstick, and a little blush. She had me stand up and took some pictures of me which I now regret deleting after my most recent purge. Then we had a little fun, if you know what I mean. She let me keep the dress for about a year and I put it on every once in a while. She recently took it back.. That was the best experience I've had in all my time of crossdressing. Hope you enjoy and thanks for taking the time to read.
...
Originally Posted by tammi2391
