I am fine with who I am and what I do now, but for years I always wondered.
I wondered, what makes a man want to dress like a woman? Why does he get so much pleasure in doing this and risks so much?
Years ago ( I know I am nuts ) I had a super natural experiance in an old house we lived in out in the country. My bed was visited by an unknown ,I was only 11 years old and sleeping in this room alone. I wasn't touched but my bed, it shook violently. I didn't move an inch in what seemd like an hour but prolly was more like five minutes before I jump out of bed and hit the lights in one motion.
I sometimes wondered growing up ( and maybe I watched to much TV growing up) if my body was posessed by some lost soul .. Maybe by a female? Now I know thats far fetched but it sure helped answer a lot of questions at the time.
What did you think was the cause of your dressing growing up?