I don't really remember maybe around 5 or 6, pantyhose and slips has always been my weakness, sharing room with my sister did help me getting fem things. After years of denial that this time is the last time, the day before I was married I threw everything out in light of I will never wear women's clothes again. Well that lasted two weeks, back from our honeymoon she went to work before me, and there I was minutes later wearing her pantyhose, I told myself I wasn't going to be a fugitive and go into hiding again, so the same night when she came home I bit the bullet and told her everything from the first day I put on my sisters pantyhose up till that same morning I put on hers. I was surprised she was really good about it, she asked me the three questions, do I like men, do I want to be a women, and if I would be happy in the closet. She told me her closet was open to wear anything I wanted but she didn't want me to wear here panties and pantyhose, so we went out that same night and she bought me my own things.
