When young, I enjoyed all three outfits equally; schoolgirl, cheerleader, and the sailor girl dress. So it was probably more just getting to wear what I thought I was supposed to at that point. The first time I had a 'favorite' was when I was 14; my older sister had stopped wearing a cute very short dress because it was the style of the previous year, and it was put into storage in our attic. I noticed it missing from her closet, and sort of knew where it wound up. I made it my own; it was a Quiana (trade name for a sliky nylon material that was cool to the touch) mini dress which zipped up the back, clinging to my body but not feeling tight. With panties, pantyhose, bra, and slip, as well as my shoulder length hair and no beard yet, I was as close to being passable as I ever would be. I still remember that dress, and how pretty I felt wearing it.