In my early days of CDing, I dressed for the eroticism of the experience. I never left my house and avoided mirrors reflecting an old guy in a way too tight skirt. Once I progressed to makeup and hair I started taking videos of myself in the various outfits I had. They often were pretty laughable. So I changed, got out the door, and expanded my wardrobe. I've evolved into a classy old broad rather than a poorly dressed, silly looking, old guy in a dress. Life is good when you grow up!