I think it was 8 or 9 I first started thinking about and then trying on women's clothes. It was a gradual progression that began with just innocent thoughts of 'thats a nice dress' while I was looking at the pictures in the old mail order Kay's cataloges. I know it was not a sexual thing and despite being taught that being a boy meant i dont wear skirts and deesses I wanted to feel what it was like to wear the clothes that I saw. So my first item of girls clothing I wore was a skirt. It was one of my mums; a below the knee length skirt, layered underneth with 2 or 3 cotton petticoat slips. I do still really remember the absolute joy I got from wearing it. It felt just like I imagined it would and more. The fabric danced around me, something I later realised was unique to that skirt and it's petticoat under slips pushed outwards, while tickling me at the same time. I loved that skirt and I still like designs like it.