I have been cross dressing forever, since a little kid.
My first wife divorced me for wearing girdles under my
street clothes. My second wife was totally OK with my dressing,
even pick out things for me to wear. Since I am a big Lumber Jack
body type, going out of the house dressed was never an option.
Well last night I broke the Ice; I was all day in my jean skirt, bra with
forms to give me a DD look, and a plane black top.
I jumped into my truck to go down to the mail box to get the mail.
I did not want to change into pants so I get into the truck and go
to the mail box.
Well I thought I might get something to eat as well as I was out,
so I went through the drive through at an Abby's, wearing a skirt.
Now this is a big first for me, yes I still have my mustache, and bald
head, but it felt daring for me to leave the friendly con finds of the Closet,
just to drive down the street to get some food.
I must admit that this forum has given this old man a lot of confidence that
a few years ago I would never have even tried. I leave the drapes open,
no longer wondering if some one looks through a window.
Free at last.
Rader