What makes me do it?

So I cross dress. No one gets hurt, except my wife does not like it, although she lets me do it, (she has gone back to just ignoring it. Previous filled hopes now dashed).

 

So this morning, I hung out the washing. It was really early and a beautiful sunrise. There was no one about.

 

i decided to put a skirt on, I couldn't be bothered with the rest. I wore my T-shirt, no bra etc, my own trainers, no stockings. I was dressed for comfort and not for visual effect.

 

I sat in the back garden watching the birds and listening to the glorious silence that would soon be broken by the cars that would be going by.

 

I sat there for an hour or so and suddenly a voice called out "good morning".

 

It was the girl from two doors away. The people in the houses either side of me were still in bed. (I hoped).  I looked at her and wondered if she could see my skirt, but realised that this was impossible.  We have a wall that is just high enough to keep my legs and waist from her view. But if the people from either side came out into their gardens, I would be discovered.

 

She would not stop talking. Time was dragging on. Everytime I tried to end the conversation, she found something else to talk about.  I couldn't stand up as she would have seen my skirt and it would be spread around I am a pervert.

 

The strange thing is that although I was nervous for quite some time, as we spoke, I got less and less frightened and eventually I relaxed. But throughout the ordeal I found it exciting that I was "trapped" dressed like I was.  I don't know if i could go through it again, and yet, somehow, I would like to be put in that position once more.  Why do I do it?

Edited by restricted - Jul-05-2009 at 05:06

Because you enjoyed the situation. ...and why not...

Adrenaline. Least you enjoyed it :)

Hey, young girls can be a real turn on. I wouldn't doubt that she was getting a kick out of talking to you as well. Maybe she knew more than you think

Ha ha, sounds like a pretty good morning. I know the feeling too well myself. Though I look forward to it happening, then when it does, I panic like hell!!!

I I go out sometimes fully dressed with make up. I think it will be a "thrill" being seen (not discovered), and then as soon as someone is in sight my heart races. Pretty enjoyable, but always scary in case the wrong person notices and kicks my head in. Imagine, the pain of that, then on top having to go to hospital or something crossdressed, before having to return home in full daylight once everyone is awake....damn I'm scaring myself!!! 

Tell her what you wear, then she'll come out for sure 

Good Videos!

Originally posted by feline You are only worried she might be Melody due to the glass full of ice cubes she was holding in her "inspecting" hand...  *wicked giggles*

Edited by restricted - Jul-08-2009 at 05:18

No, she hasn't a clue yet. Hopefully she never will. I know in my own heart it won't go anywhere though. She thinks the world of her husband. (Maybe he cross dresses as well for her ).

 

I have offered my missus the option of dressing me in any fashion she wants, but she just won't get involved physically. I thought that once she was going to get stuck in when we went to a party and I went as a tart. She will go along with that, but when it comes to private fun, forget it!

I blame it on the water!

Sense and sensability has prevailed. I sat out watching the sun come up, in low heeled shoes and my tight skirt, my own top with no bra.

I bet the neighbours would make a big deal for a week then forget. People are stupid like that...

This morning, I put on a gypsy girl look with a long blonde wig and found it was raining.  White stockings, lacy bloomers, slip and skirt with a broderie anglais bra and top. I felt like I was the bees knees.  I got all all dressed up with nowhere to go!