This is just me sharing my cross dressing activities in the past and present
My whole life was pretty wild. I have had clinical OCD, social phobia and a LD all my life. So, I would say I am not your average neuro typical person. My OCD caused me to be very hyper sexual when I was younger. My sisters would get bored and dress me up as a girl from 5 to all the way up to 10. Then after they stopped I continued I was a teenager when I got heavy into it. I would get home from school and then everyone would leave to go to work or recreation/vacations. Then I would strip down, shower, then do my make up. Then I dressed in my mom's and sisters lingerie. I would just take pics of myself and pose in the mirror. I actually could pass for a female back then because I was smooth and skinny. I was pretty lonely because I didn't have friends. I would always play around with other males on my street. I knew them from school. Then I changed to Jr high and didn't know anyone. So, I would cross dress and do other taboo things alone. Then I would put on very light make up such as mascara and lip gloss around at school. Eventually, I met two guys through the interest of music. Then I met my only best friend ,and I started a band with him. We were around each other a lot then it led into erotic activities on the side. He was half Iranian ,so he was stout and hairy. Of course he had a large cock. it was 7in long and 4 inches circumference. He was always dom top. I was always submissive bottom. This is when I would be a little more fem when I was around him. When him and I got into our mid 20s he got a sales job. He made enough money to have his own apartment. This is when we got nasty with each other. I was with him at least 3 days a week either playing music or fucking. I would go out with him to bars, cruising spots and short road trips. I always had on light make up, a short tight white t shirt or tank top and then I wore very short cut off jean shorts. I wore flip flops or sandals too. I had to keep easy access for him. We would eventually grow apart and also he met a dumb "former model" at his lame sales job. They got married and I just continued as a "lone wolf". I don't dress up too much now. I do lke to take erotic solo pics even though I have critically low esteem and dysmorphia/ image issues.. I still am a horny little slut though. lol
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