I like to read threads on this forum, that ask questions, that open up some discussion. This happened to me yesterday, and I wondered if it would make a decent post? Please let me know what you think.
The first time I ever totally dressed as a woman from the inside out was for a Halloween party. I had insisted that if my friend was going to dress me dress me as a woman that I would not go out unless she made me passable and that I did not look foolish. That experience was a turning point in my love of woman’s cloths and my future cross dressing. I am now 64 years young and have experienced most of the ups and downs that most everyone talks about. I know from experience that I, 100% identify as male even when dressed as a woman, and have no interest in dressing as a woman very often. Today I had the opportunity to dress as a woman, and I just wanted to do it. I would leave the shop and go home for lunch, and then return to the shop. It would only last for 2 hours, I could only pass as a woman, from a distance, and even than I had to wear a female face mask to hide my beard. The rush I get from the risk associated with being out, along with feeling of the breeze under the dress and all that on my stocking covered legs, is what I think drives me to want to cross dress. I don"t know what the feeling really is but it just feels so good! Does anyone else get that feeling?