October 8, 2009 1:49 PM BST
Hey everyone!
I guess this is the place to begin my Trannyweb journey huh?
Well the beginning's always a good place to start. Soooooo, let's see...
The beginning for me was a really neat pair of my mum's shoes back when I was about 12. (Actually I remember before that when I was about 8, I once cried because my mum was so beautiful and I thought was so ugly). But the shoes, pink, and pointy, and not too high heeled... I actually asked her if I could wear them out one night, just in my normal boy clothes, but with her hot pink pointy shoes. It was the eighties, so flouro was soooooo in!
Needless to say, she said no, right? Sure... But I was not to be so easily put off! I was quite into her clothes after that, and I'd try things on from time to time... just for fun, when no one was around... which was quite often...
In my twenties, I had a girlfriend who was quite alternative, and din't bat an eyelid when I'd wear her teddy or negligee out in public... I remember the first time, I didnt even say anything, I just put it on, and she thought it was sexy... I have quite a feminine body, so it looks pretty cool in women's clothing.
Alas that relationship ended when I kind of 'grew up', conformed, got conventional, got a career, got a serious girlfriend, and kind of forgot the joys of dressing up... along with really wild passionate sex... not that the two are necessarily conencted for me... not always anyway
But then when I hit my thirties, it came back... a girlfriend found me dressing in her clothes one day, and at first she was into it, but soon she thought she needed a 'real man'... whatever, right? That's OK though, everyone has to be true to what they need.
I've had several relationships since, and all of them have been OK with my cross dressing, and I've gotten more and more into it. But these days, in my late 30s, dressing up at home just doesn't seem to be enough. I want to really let my feminine side out, you know? I'd love to walk down the street as Alexandra, and have guys check me out - not to have sex with them, but just to know I'm really beautiful - and to see women just bitch about me because they're jealous of my legs - legs that they could only dream of
!! But so far, its just a fantasy, and I really want to make it a reality. Truth is, I still haven't plucked up the courage to get past my front door.
I guess I'm hoping that by meeting other people in similar situations I'll learn a bit more about myself, and grow into a beautiful confident me.
Anyway, nice to meet you all and read all your wonderful stories, I feel like I know a lot of new friends already.
Unfortunately it's not pretty skirt weather at the moment - way too crisp! Hope it's warmer where you are!
Love & light,
Alexandra