Well I guess I should start with how I got started in this crazy world of cross dressing. One day when I was nine or ten I had this strange urge to get dressed up like a girl for no real reason that I can remember other then just to do it. Having no sisters my moms clothes were the only option. So I came home from school one day and I knew she was gona be getting home late and I knew I wouldn't have to worry about my dad since he worked long hours and traveled a lot for work. So I hurried up to the bath room and stripped down and went into my moms room. Ive seen here put laundry away many times so I knew what was it what drawers. So I open the bra drawer, until this moment I had never touched a bra, feeling the soft fabric and delicate lace as i held it up by the straps. As I lifted it up the matching panties fell out of one of the cups(she kept her matching sets together) landing at my feet. My mind was racing. I set the bra back on the drawer as I bent down to pick up the panties, with out thinking I put my feet in the holes and slid them up my legs. So soft and comfy unlike the blah boy underwear I had to wear. At that point I couldn't help but try the bra on. Slid my arms thru the straps and reached behind to clasp it. I remember struggling a bit to get the clasp hook and thinking how do girls do this everyday(Ive since learned lol). The matching set was a little to big for me at the time but I still loved the feeling of them on my body and I had no reason why or why I wanted to do it. I had no idea that day would change my life forever and lead to what it has led to.