Last night we went out for dinner, when we got home I took off my pants to be more comfortable and laided on the couch with my pantyhose on. My wife came in the room and asked me if I was going back to my roots. I asked her what she was talking about and she said when I first told her about my dressing that was all I would do is wear only pantyhose and slips just lounging. We started talking about how it excelled to now and she was the one who came home one day with a bra and panty set. Then she started handing down skirts and dresses to me and when I joined here is when I started to complete the look with makeup and jewelry and finally a wig and breast forms. I told her it only excelled because of her exceptiing it and incouraging me. I made a joke about its her fault I am where I am but she told me not to put the blame on her, but we laughed it off. Her biggest point was with every advance I made I could never go back, like I won't be caught dressed now without my wig or besides the panties and pantyhose under my pants I have to always be totally dressed.
That's why she was so surprised I was laying there like that because she couldn't remember the last time I did something like that, and brought her back when my dressing was so simple.
I guess we never want to go back but I do remember when I would just walk around the house wearing only pantyhose. I guess at times we don't realize how far we have come.
