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A week of not crossdressing not to mention a bunch of other stuff left me feeling very antsy. So a couple of nights ago on the way home I went to visit a church I used to attend years ago. It's very out of the way off in the woods with a little area in the woods for outdoor services. I put on a skirt, panties, top, and thigh highs and wandered around looking at stuff and enjoying the night air. Scampering across the lawn in my stocking feet was such fun and then I lay on top of a rock wall (it was flagstone on top) for a while looking at the trees and stars. It would have been fun en homme but felt so much livelier en femme. I really enjoyed it. Then I drove around a while which was also fun but not as much.

I keep coming back to the question of what else is going on? I go to the gym and there are lots of attractive, fit, women in their 20's there. I enjoy watching them (I am always very discrete, who wants to be stared at) and I also enjoy watching their clothes. Probably not an accident that I have a lot of femme tank tops now...........

I think of something else too. I'm in my fities and had surgery a while ago. Although I had tried somewhat to stay in shape I am nowhere near where I used to be. And it is a lot harder to come back in your 50's than in your late 20's. It shouldn't have surprised me but it did. I look at the young women and think that they have no idea how lucky they are and want to tell them to enjoy their youth and strength as much as they can. I suppose I could feel the same way about the younger men but I just don't notice them as much.......

Running across the lawn in my stockings I felt girlish. Not womanly. Girlish.

CDing started when I was a child. Among all the other things going on I feel like it is an attempt to recapture some sort of youth at times.

Ladies I am sure some of you can relate.

After I had cavorted about for a while I discovered I was not alone. In fact I had quite an appreciative audience. Unfortunatley it was made up entirely of mosquitos. Oh well. There are some problems a nice skirt still doesn't solve.

Absaroka

Sounds so great!!! I can picture a girl flitting about in the grass in the evening as the sun's rays shuffle throught the trees landing on her from different angles and the feeling on the inside that "I am woman!" It must have been wonderful!
Keep the faith, sweetheart, you know it is worth it!
Love you,
Virginia

There's few things I enjoy more that taking a late night walk with the summer breeze blowing the hem of my skirt or dress around and the feeling of it as it passes over my stocking covered legs!

Thanks for sharing,
Min

Thanks for your story.
I had a similar summer evening just a few weekends ago.
I was already dressed at home. Then at night we draw the quick decision to go out for a walk. You can believe me, that it felt really great to me, that we two women had a nice walk together. We also met a few bike riders and some youngster (well more or less of the ingorant kind) that did not even thought about me. They did not react on me, well for sure I passed - well the conditions were optimistic (dark night etc....).
So it was really a great time for me and my spouse.

Well - except the fact, that my shoes started to hurt after about ten minutes. The last few minutes of our walk home i went bare feet - well at least I did not look so much larger than my spouse...

I can so relate with your observation on recapturing youth, Absaroka.

So often I find myself wearing the style of clothes found on many 20 something women. I tell myself that I like the style, look, fit, etc., but I do sometimes think it odd as I'm mid 40s.

I guess when I'm dressed that way, in my mind's eye I also see that cute early to mid 20s woman. But, it can also be noted that age is somewhat in ones mind. Todays 40 is not what it was 20 to 30 years ago. In general, most of the population doesn't want to grow and act old.

So, I guess my point being is, have fun and act the age you feel. I believe if you act young, you will also look young..... to a degree, of course!

If the fashion police asy anything to me I tell them"You'll never take me alive Copper" I wear what I like and so should all of us. Like the song says"Ain't nobody's business but my own!" I love the younger styles and I 55. My 22 year old daughter gave me a silk leopard top and dress pants a couple of weeks ago. We are the same size. I'll put it in my picture gallery. Talk about age inappropriate! Do I care! No! I love it! Have fun ladies. Hugs

Love
Jeannie