I Have Been Dressing Since Childhood
My previous writing was how I started dressing when I was 6 years old. My adolescent years through my teenage years were very trying also. Throughout my adolescent years I learned that getting caught dressing up meant severe ridicule and punishment. I learned to be careful and as far as I knew, no one knew I was still dressing in anything I could get my hands on, especially silky lingerie.
When I was about 10 years old my mother was pregnant with my sister. My bedroom was downstairs and my mother’s was upstairs. She decided to swap with me so she didn’t have to climb the stairs every day. It was a golden opportunity for me to raid her lingerie drawer. Almost every night I would put on her panty girdle, nylons, panties, bra, and slip. I didn’t think my mother suspected anything but the following incident changed my mind.
One day my mom was sitting at the kitchen table. I was someplace in the house but I don’t remember where. I heard a car in the driveway but didn’t look to see who it was. About 5 minutes passed and my mom called to me to come to the kitchen. She handed me a small shopping bag and asked me to take it upstairs and put it in her lingerie drawer. She told me my aunt had purchased a bra and girdle but they too small and didn’t fit her so she was giving them to my mom.
My curiosity got the better of me and I had to see what they were. There was a beautiful short leg panty girdle made of a puckered material, with a nylon front panel and a nylon crotch. There was also a circle stitch bra. A circle stitch bra made your boobs very pointed which was the style back in the 50’s. This girdle and bra became the latest objects of my dressing sessions.
As I look back and being much more educated about women’s clothes and sizes, I realized the girdle And bra were not for my mother. Somehow she got those items for me. According to my mother, my aunt said the girdle and bra were too small for her. Well, they definitely were not for my mother. She was a much larger woman than my aunt. My mother wore a C cup bra. The bra in question was no more than an A cup. Also, the girdle was visibly much smaller than my mother’s girdles. Short and sweet, somehow she knew I was still dressing and she purchased those items for me. I now realize the bra and girdle were more than likely those for a teen girl. I really believe that with all my heart. My mom couldn’t outwardly support me because of my dad but she did secretly. Thank you mom. God Bless.
Next time I will outline my teen years and telling my girlfriend with some pics.
Fran
When I was about 10 years old my mother was pregnant with my sister. My bedroom was downstairs and my mother’s was upstairs. She decided to swap with me so she didn’t have to climb the stairs every day. It was a golden opportunity for me to raid her lingerie drawer. Almost every night I would put on her panty girdle, nylons, panties, bra, and slip. I didn’t think my mother suspected anything but the following incident changed my mind.
One day my mom was sitting at the kitchen table. I was someplace in the house but I don’t remember where. I heard a car in the driveway but didn’t look to see who it was. About 5 minutes passed and my mom called to me to come to the kitchen. She handed me a small shopping bag and asked me to take it upstairs and put it in her lingerie drawer. She told me my aunt had purchased a bra and girdle but they too small and didn’t fit her so she was giving them to my mom.
My curiosity got the better of me and I had to see what they were. There was a beautiful short leg panty girdle made of a puckered material, with a nylon front panel and a nylon crotch. There was also a circle stitch bra. A circle stitch bra made your boobs very pointed which was the style back in the 50’s. This girdle and bra became the latest ob
As I look back and being much more educated about women’s clothes and sizes, I realized the girdle And bra were not for my mother. Somehow she got those items for me. According to my mother, my aunt said the girdle and bra were too small for her. Well, they definitely were not for my mother. She was a much larger woman than my aunt. My mother wore a C cup bra. The bra in question was no more than an A cup. Also, the girdle was visibly much smaller than my mother’s girdles. Short and sweet, somehow she knew I was still dressing and she purchased those items for me. I now realize the bra and girdle were more than likely those for a teen girl. I really believe that with all my heart. My mom couldn’t outwardly support me because of my dad but she did secretly. Thank you mom. God Bless.
Next time I will outline my teen years and telling my girlfriend with some pics.
Fran
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