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My First Experience Crossdressing

As a young girl , I remember climbing out of the window of the house we lived in. I wore a bras and panties under a silk top and soft little skirt. It was always late at night, and it did not matter if it was hot and windy or warm and rainy. I just loved the feeling of being myself as I walked up and down the neighbourhood streets and alleys. The wind would blow my little skirt up over my hips or…

When I was A Young Transvestite.

I believe I was only fifteen at the time, but I was always very tall and could pass as an eighteen year old, but skinny enough to pass as a girl. I would put on a bras and panties under a pair of jeans and silk shirt, a jean jacket buttoned up to hide the bras lines. I took the bus downtown to the xxx movie theatre, I paid my admission and walked into the theatre, I would find a dark little corner…

A Windy Day

When I finally bought a car I was able to drive to secluded spots around the city and dress and walk around in the sun on windy days, or enjoy a nice warm rain shower. On one nice hot and windy day I went to a park alongside a busy highway. I wore a nice blue silk shirt skirt that was so light that the wind would blow it all over. I wore a matching bras, panties, garter and stockings, my best sexy…