Absolutely. Depends on my level of dysphoria which waxes and wanes. But at dress up events, such as concerts, so jealous.
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Absolutely. Depends on my level of dysphoria which waxes and wanes. But at dress up events, such as concerts, so jealous.
Being a crossdresser and accepting are two different things. I struggled with it for most of my life until finally accepting it this summer. It took decades. Still coming to terms with this side of...
Actually bought I can't remember. Choice items I purged and miss terribly yes. Now when I was 13 I shoplifted a pink babydoll nightie from a dollar store. It was the first item I felt was mine.
This question is as much about neighbors as kids. Myself, I know my wife doesn't want them to know so I must respect that even if it is a pain to have to leave the house half dressed and finish off...
It's the secrecy that bothers me, yet it's part of equation for a lot of us. It's almost like I don't care if people knew I dressed. I'm sick of hiding Michelle and even my affectations are more...
Danielle, such a cute dress in ur profile!
As all of know, once we venture outside in a short skirt or dress the feeling is remarkable. It is so different then drab. You feel not only feminine but expressly vulnerable. I know gg's feel this...
I remember my mother sewing my sister and I matching sailor shorts. They didn't have a fly. I remember being a little confused at age 5 or 6 but I also remember feeling pretty.
I was nine and it was either three articles of clothing I can't remember which came first: my sisters ruffled panties with a squeeky duck on the front, my mother's blue full skirted halter sundress...
Done it several times. It's risky but a big thrill. I have had my nails done and gone shopping. It really is the way it should be. We should be able to wear what we want.
My mother stored some of her old clothes and my sister's old clothes in my bedroom. My mother had great clothes. Cute minis and sundresses. I was particular enamored with a blue sundress and my...