started to dress as a kid, even had sex with a boy as I was the girl, got caught by my mother dressed in her clothes, and shamed and whipped. my mother even pounded in my head that I ruined things for being born a boy, go figure. stopped dressing for about 10 years, got married. then urge came back and dressed while she was gone to work. end marriage #1, reasons many but none with dressing. marriage #2 many challenges, work hard to find and keep, 2 children from first go-round, but urge comes back. wife sort of okay with it. but then I stopped for about 5 years , urge again came back really big, even to the point of transition. end of marriage#2. purged everything, found lady on line and fell in love. packed up and moved almost 900 miles south. married and missed dressing but kept it under control. 2012 and end marriage #3. she passed away. couldn't dress because step daughter lives here. I do on occasion get time to dress with what little stuff I have, and I love it and don't plan to stop. I now have a set of breast forms, panties, a bra and pantyhose and panty girdle. stop. NEVER!
