julielivingmylife
10-12-2014, 04:13 PM
I can't believe what's happened in the past 48 hours - I've been outside my house twice!!! Just a week ago that was unimaginable. It was a dream. Not even on the horizon. Impossible! Yet it's no more than 30 minutes since I returned home from a walk down a busy road in a dress and tights. I'm shaking just thinking about it!
It's like I've been transformed in my belief that I can "pass" and my concern at being discovered (it's my life and I only get one - so screw the haters!). The main difference? Make-up and a wig (and some alcohol)!
To provide some context, ever since I was 4 or 5 I've had a fascination with pantyhose/tights. 99% of my childhood cross-dressing experiences revolved around pantyhose in some way. I'd occasionally get the chance to try out other things if my Mum was out for a while. Yet they were sideshows to the real deal and never had the same impact as pantyhose.
However in the past month or two my dressing has escalated quickly - for four main reasons: 1. I've been developing an increased desire to be more feminine and pantyhose alone just won't cut it. 2. As I get older I'm becoming more inclined to think "if it makes me happy why deny myself the pleasure?". 3. I now live on my own again so there is ample time to dress. 4. Finally... the big one - there is a remote pick-up point for internet shopping nearby so I can order anything I want while at work and discretely pick-it up later. I'm like a kid in a candy store!
SO - two or three weeks ago I was still very much the guy who would wear pantyhose under my trousers and be terrified of anyone seeing my exposed ankles.
Yet as a result of the changes that have occurred recently my wardrobe has grown considerably. I went crazy and spent a lot of money on dresses, shoes, underwear/hosiery and a cardigan. Pleased with the results and wanting to complete my look I went further and bought a wig and make-up. These have been a revelation - putting on the wig made me feel and look (within reason) so feminine. No dress or skirt has ever had the impact that my first wig has had!
Standing there in front of the mirror this weekend I thought "Wow - I could actually pass for a woman in the right conditions!". It was such a rush! So great was the change that after a few glasses of wine I thought "I'm going to step outside and put the garbage out" (my apartment has communal bins so it meant a 60 second walk into the courtyard and back up the staircase).
Then today I took it even further. I stepped out the door and walked down the main road - this time for 5 minutes before coming back (I had my hoodie up as I wasn't 100% confident but I was wearing a wig, dress, black tights and pumps). Thankfully there were no pedestrians - I would have freaked out and ran - but several cars went past. Thinking about it now, assuming they've not realised I was a man (my walk is totally untested) then I'm pretty sure most of those driving along the road will have taken a quick glance at this "woman's" legs / behind :O)
Well there we have it. Sorry to bore you but I felt I had to share my feelings after such a big day for me in terms of cross-dressing.
Julie xxx
It's like I've been transformed in my belief that I can "pass" and my concern at being discovered (it's my life and I only get one - so screw the haters!). The main difference? Make-up and a wig (and some alcohol)!
To provide some context, ever since I was 4 or 5 I've had a fascination with pantyhose/tights. 99% of my childhood cross-dressing experiences revolved around pantyhose in some way. I'd occasionally get the chance to try out other things if my Mum was out for a while. Yet they were sideshows to the real deal and never had the same impact as pantyhose.
However in the past month or two my dressing has escalated quickly - for four main reasons: 1. I've been developing an increased desire to be more feminine and pantyhose alone just won't cut it. 2. As I get older I'm becoming more inclined to think "if it makes me happy why deny myself the pleasure?". 3. I now live on my own again so there is ample time to dress. 4. Finally... the big one - there is a remote pick-up point for internet shopping nearby so I can order anything I want while at work and discretely pick-it up later. I'm like a kid in a candy store!
SO - two or three weeks ago I was still very much the guy who would wear pantyhose under my trousers and be terrified of anyone seeing my exposed ankles.
Yet as a result of the changes that have occurred recently my wardrobe has grown considerably. I went crazy and spent a lot of money on dresses, shoes, underwear/hosiery and a cardigan. Pleased with the results and wanting to complete my look I went further and bought a wig and make-up. These have been a revelation - putting on the wig made me feel and look (within reason) so feminine. No dress or skirt has ever had the impact that my first wig has had!
Standing there in front of the mirror this weekend I thought "Wow - I could actually pass for a woman in the right conditions!". It was such a rush! So great was the change that after a few glasses of wine I thought "I'm going to step outside and put the garbage out" (my apartment has communal bins so it meant a 60 second walk into the courtyard and back up the staircase).
Then today I took it even further. I stepped out the door and walked down the main road - this time for 5 minutes before coming back (I had my hoodie up as I wasn't 100% confident but I was wearing a wig, dress, black tights and pumps). Thankfully there were no pedestrians - I would have freaked out and ran - but several cars went past. Thinking about it now, assuming they've not realised I was a man (my walk is totally untested) then I'm pretty sure most of those driving along the road will have taken a quick glance at this "woman's" legs / behind :O)
Well there we have it. Sorry to bore you but I felt I had to share my feelings after such a big day for me in terms of cross-dressing.
Julie xxx