APRIL0401
08-08-2009, 06:42 PM
About this time thirty five years ago my crossdressing took a giant leap. It was the summer of 1974 and I was finishing my final quarter in college. I was doing my internship at a local radio station.
There was a local radio personality at the station who spent most of his career in local TV. He also had a syndicated jazz radio show. He had a studio in his basement where he would record his shows and then send them to radio stations across the country. His full time employee needed to take off a few days and he asked me if I could help him with his tapes. So I spent my last few days of my internship working for him.
On Friday my last day his long time friend came by his house to visit and I was invited upstairs to have a beer with them. It was great listening to them reminiscing about their days in radio and television.
All of a sudden his daughter came in and sat on the couch across from me. She was probably around 19 or 20 years old and she was "hot" she was a "major babe". She had to be one of the most beautiful girls that I had ever seen. We didn't say a thing we just listened to her dad and his best friend.
I then found out that the family was going to be leaving for the lake in a few minutes. They were leaving and I was to finish the tape I was working on. He wished me the best of luck in my future and told me just to close the door when I left.
I finished and decided to take the glasses and coffee cups upstairs and put them in the dishwasher. The next thing I knew I was in the daughter's bedroom. Her room was just as I expected it. It was really feminine. Most of my life I had to share a room with my sister.
I have never really crossdressed in my life so far. I used to try on my sister's dresses once in awhile but never her underwear. She got married and moved out three years ago so I haven't had a dress on since then.
So here I was in this girl's bedroom and the house to myself. I opened her closet and started looking at her dresses. I found this white dress with a lot of lace and the next thing I knew I was wearing it. I walked over to her dresser mirror to see how I looked. I didn't look all that bad. I was on the thin side and the dress fit perfectly. I had long hair back then so I kinda of looked like a girl. I started opening the dresser drawers and found her panties and bras. The whole drawer had a girly fragrance to it. I found a pair of lacy pink panties. I grabbed a lacy bra as well. Off came the dress and I slowly stepped into the panties. Remember this was the first pair of panties that I ever tried on. You remember the feeling when you tried on your first pair of panties. It was nothing like the cotton briefs that I always wore. The excitement was unbearable. I put the bra on with no problems. I watched my girlfriend put her bra back on after we finished making out plenty of times. I stuffed some socks into each cup. I found her pantyhose and put them on. This was also my first time and the way they made my legs look and feel was awesome. I was trembling now. You know the feeling. I put on her slip and put the dress back on.
I found a necklace and bracelet and then decided to try a little makeup. She had everything I needed right there. I put on some pink lipstick and tried putting mascara on my lashes. I was shaking and trembling so much that it was difficult. Her shoes wouldn't fit. I was very very excited and knew that I had to get out of her things shortly. The look and feel of her clothing was out of this world. I walked out of her room and headed for the living room and sat on the exact same spot on the couch that she sat a hour ago.
I enjoyed dressing in her clothes. I loved the way that it felt when I walked and sat. I was now going to be a crossdresser for the rest of my life.
Finally I figured that I better get out of her clothes. I hung her dress back up. I put the socks, bra, and pantyhose back in the drawer. I put her panties in the dirty clothes hamper that was in her bathroom. I got the lipstick off but didn't want to make a big mess trying to get off the mascara.
I only lived a few miles away and figured I had plenty of time when I got home to clean up my eyes.
That was a great day. You can't plan days like that. It just happened and I'm glad that it did. I did feel kind of guilty about violating her privacy.
There was a local radio personality at the station who spent most of his career in local TV. He also had a syndicated jazz radio show. He had a studio in his basement where he would record his shows and then send them to radio stations across the country. His full time employee needed to take off a few days and he asked me if I could help him with his tapes. So I spent my last few days of my internship working for him.
On Friday my last day his long time friend came by his house to visit and I was invited upstairs to have a beer with them. It was great listening to them reminiscing about their days in radio and television.
All of a sudden his daughter came in and sat on the couch across from me. She was probably around 19 or 20 years old and she was "hot" she was a "major babe". She had to be one of the most beautiful girls that I had ever seen. We didn't say a thing we just listened to her dad and his best friend.
I then found out that the family was going to be leaving for the lake in a few minutes. They were leaving and I was to finish the tape I was working on. He wished me the best of luck in my future and told me just to close the door when I left.
I finished and decided to take the glasses and coffee cups upstairs and put them in the dishwasher. The next thing I knew I was in the daughter's bedroom. Her room was just as I expected it. It was really feminine. Most of my life I had to share a room with my sister.
I have never really crossdressed in my life so far. I used to try on my sister's dresses once in awhile but never her underwear. She got married and moved out three years ago so I haven't had a dress on since then.
So here I was in this girl's bedroom and the house to myself. I opened her closet and started looking at her dresses. I found this white dress with a lot of lace and the next thing I knew I was wearing it. I walked over to her dresser mirror to see how I looked. I didn't look all that bad. I was on the thin side and the dress fit perfectly. I had long hair back then so I kinda of looked like a girl. I started opening the dresser drawers and found her panties and bras. The whole drawer had a girly fragrance to it. I found a pair of lacy pink panties. I grabbed a lacy bra as well. Off came the dress and I slowly stepped into the panties. Remember this was the first pair of panties that I ever tried on. You remember the feeling when you tried on your first pair of panties. It was nothing like the cotton briefs that I always wore. The excitement was unbearable. I put the bra on with no problems. I watched my girlfriend put her bra back on after we finished making out plenty of times. I stuffed some socks into each cup. I found her pantyhose and put them on. This was also my first time and the way they made my legs look and feel was awesome. I was trembling now. You know the feeling. I put on her slip and put the dress back on.
I found a necklace and bracelet and then decided to try a little makeup. She had everything I needed right there. I put on some pink lipstick and tried putting mascara on my lashes. I was shaking and trembling so much that it was difficult. Her shoes wouldn't fit. I was very very excited and knew that I had to get out of her things shortly. The look and feel of her clothing was out of this world. I walked out of her room and headed for the living room and sat on the exact same spot on the couch that she sat a hour ago.
I enjoyed dressing in her clothes. I loved the way that it felt when I walked and sat. I was now going to be a crossdresser for the rest of my life.
Finally I figured that I better get out of her clothes. I hung her dress back up. I put the socks, bra, and pantyhose back in the drawer. I put her panties in the dirty clothes hamper that was in her bathroom. I got the lipstick off but didn't want to make a big mess trying to get off the mascara.
I only lived a few miles away and figured I had plenty of time when I got home to clean up my eyes.
That was a great day. You can't plan days like that. It just happened and I'm glad that it did. I did feel kind of guilty about violating her privacy.