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My first experience dressing up started young as probably like most of us have. Mine was a dare by my best friend at the time and his sister. They dared me to put on there mom's black lacy nightie. I did at the age of 10 and that was the start. I knew I was different then because I enjoyed the feeling being in something sexy.

However were I really started was when I was 14. I had watched on TV one night a comedy and that was a person dressed up like a women. Well shortly after that show my parents went out for the day. I was at home all by myself. So I decided I would try on some of my mothers cloths. I found a yellow bathing suit and some pantyhose and put that on. Then grapefruit of all things as breasts and one of my mom's wig's. Well that was the start. From then on every time I could I would go into my mothers closet and try on dresses etc. and model them. Then I got into the lingerie and I knew then I was different.

I dressed as much as I could and when I started to drive and my parents were away on holidays I would get dressed up and go out for late night drives as a teenage girl.

So that is how it started for me.

With friends like that . . .

Sometimes I think about how I dared my friends to put on my moms clothing. I would think that usually a boy who is daring other boys to do this has done it himself, and it this case probably his sister knew about it.

I remember well the dynamics of boys a certain age, where you can persuade them to do almost anything by daring them.

Zari