I thought it was just about the clothes. But once I stopped hiding, I started exploring femininity. And I realized there was a lot more to figure out.
I got caught crossdressing by wife -- and everything changed. Here’s what happened, what I told her, and how it slowly brought us closer.
Years after quitting, I started crossdressing in secret again. I hid everything from my wife, afraid of what she’d think. Here’s what that time was really like.
When I met my wife, I purged everything. Quitting crossdressing felt like the only way to protect my new relationship. It didn’t work—but it taught me a lot.
After college, I started crossdressing in secret. Alone, at home, and fully femme for the first time. It wasn’t about sex. It was about finally feeling like me.
In college, I stopped stealing panties—and started buying them for myself. Crossdressing in college helped me discover comfort, softness, and part of who I am.