My First Time Experience Of Cross-dressingI would have been about 9 or 10 one day my parents couldn't pick me up from schools straight away, so they had asked a friend if I could go around to there's for a few hours, and play with their daughter who I was friends with at school. We had a wild old time playing in the park and fields nearby. During the course of our playing we go so wet and dirty that when we returned to her house her mother told us to shower and change. Of cause I didn't have a change of cloths, so after my shower I found a neat pile of the daughters cloths left form me to change into whilst mine where being washed. I remember them vividly, a pair of typically girly knickers, white socks, a pair of jeans and a white capped sleeved T-shirt. I put them on and they felt so soft and comfortable. I did feel a tad embarrassed when I first when down stairs, but that soon wore of and I felt really relaxed.
Ever since then I've been cross-dressing on a regular basis, until now when I dress most evenings after work, and it still feels as wonderful as the first time when I was 9 or 10. I do go out on occasions and although nerve racking once I'm in a comfortable environment I feel so happy and free. All I want now is someone to share this feeling with