jodybi35
04-13-2006, 10:44 AM
I have been reading so many of these threads since becoming a member. I have posted a few times, and one of the same questions that keeps coming
up is "WHY" we crossdress?
First of all, I must tell you that I really love the female body, the beautiful clothes, and most of all the really sensual, soft, sexy lingerie that the lovely
female bodies are clothed in.
I love the feeling of satin and lace, and am way too tactile I suppose. But, I
am not aplogizing for this. Ever since I was a wee lad, the feel of Mother's silk panties and lacy bras made me feel soooooooo good. Once, at about the
age of 8 or so, some friends gave my Mother a pretty satin western shirt that
was their daughter's before she outgrew it. I loved wearing that shirt. And
about that time I had a silk scarf I could fashion into a bikini to wear to bed
at night. I was too young to have an orgasm, but loved the feeling I got from
it. The girl next door and I began playing the olde game, "I'll show you mine
if you show me yours". By the 5th grade we were doing something we had no
idea what the ramifications could be, only that it felt great. Some of the best times were when I would slip on her panties. After the 6th grade she
found out that what we were doing could get her pregnant and she cut me
off. My desire to wear femminine attire abated for several years until I was
first married. Ever since, I have pretty much enjoyed the occasional to the
now 24/7 wearing of panties. Oh, I would do more, but like so many here would really hate to be outed.
The thought that keeps running through my head is the olde saying "imitation
is the greatest form of flattery". I love imitating females by wearing their
clothing. It is a release from the everyday stressors in my life. The female
body is the most beautiful thing in the world to me.
up is "WHY" we crossdress?
First of all, I must tell you that I really love the female body, the beautiful clothes, and most of all the really sensual, soft, sexy lingerie that the lovely
female bodies are clothed in.
I love the feeling of satin and lace, and am way too tactile I suppose. But, I
am not aplogizing for this. Ever since I was a wee lad, the feel of Mother's silk panties and lacy bras made me feel soooooooo good. Once, at about the
age of 8 or so, some friends gave my Mother a pretty satin western shirt that
was their daughter's before she outgrew it. I loved wearing that shirt. And
about that time I had a silk scarf I could fashion into a bikini to wear to bed
at night. I was too young to have an orgasm, but loved the feeling I got from
it. The girl next door and I began playing the olde game, "I'll show you mine
if you show me yours". By the 5th grade we were doing something we had no
idea what the ramifications could be, only that it felt great. Some of the best times were when I would slip on her panties. After the 6th grade she
found out that what we were doing could get her pregnant and she cut me
off. My desire to wear femminine attire abated for several years until I was
first married. Ever since, I have pretty much enjoyed the occasional to the
now 24/7 wearing of panties. Oh, I would do more, but like so many here would really hate to be outed.
The thought that keeps running through my head is the olde saying "imitation
is the greatest form of flattery". I love imitating females by wearing their
clothing. It is a release from the everyday stressors in my life. The female
body is the most beautiful thing in the world to me.