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Hello everyone, I have just joined and what a pleasure it is too to see that there are lots of other like-minded girls here! I am in my early 60s, live in England and have been very happily married for over thirty years. Where to begin? I guess it was when I was maybe 19 or so and living with my parents. I used to see how my mother washed her bras and hung them up in the kitchen overnight to dry. One evening I got the urge to try one on, why I don't really recall now. And the feeling I experienced when I was wearing such a intimate piece of clothing? Well, it must have been rather nice really, but perhaps I couldn't put it into words. Fast forward a couple of years and before I was married, I had a very intense relationship with a girl who gave me a pair of her panties to wear. My, what a pleasurable experience to be wearing women's lingerie, and yet it felt very natural too and not at all weird. Soon afterwards I slowly started to explore this new, growing desire to dress, buying those important undergarments - panties and then bras - and eventually a skirt, blouses and heels. Over the years I have normally restricted my dressing to our home, being rather nervous going out, except I can at least wear panties and maybe even a bra, weather permitting. Like so many here, I guess, I was and still am a bit nervous going into a department store and looking at the lingerie selection - for a start I always have this feeling that other shoppers and customers will be looking and laughing at me, as ridiculous as that may sound; then there's so much to choose from, which can be overwhelming. Thankfully fairly recently I have found a lovely small lingerie store in London whose delightful owner helps me with my lingerie choices, and has been encouraging me to develop my femininity. So, does my wife know about my dressing? Yes she does as some years ago she found my collection of lingerie in one of our spare rooms. Having been reassured by a marriage counsellor that cross-dressing was really OK and was a part of the wide spectrum of sexuality, my wife discussed her discovery with me. Would you know she even bought me some stockings which must prove that she didn't feel that my urge to dress was a threat to her! More recently she will notice a pair of my panties in the laundry basket but she seems to be fine with that. Anyway, that's my story.
From one Rose to another: welcome to CDH! It's nice to meet you. Best wishes, and hopefully I'll see you in the forum or the chat room.
Thank you, Rose, lovely to hear from you xx
ROSE welcome to C H i love it here. There are so many nice GIRLS t o talk with here. I am older wife has passed have 4kids . she new me a CD,we kept it very pvt between us. i started dressing at 10yrs old. I had 3 older sisters. i had lots of clothes to sneak into. I never told any one i was a CD.till now. i have told my children . They are fine with it. my Jennifer side is screaming to get out. This site lets her out to be with friends, and i may even go out to a CD meeting because of people i have talked to here. Jennifer hasnt been out in over 40 yrs. so welcome again MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS. Hope you visit C H often. Hugs Jennifer
HI Rose
Welcome to CDH...and thank you for sharing your CD profile with the ladies here. Although my wife knows about Leonara. She prefers not to share her so I dress enfemme makeup, wig intimate apparel, and my favorites little black dress when the opportunity presents itself... However we have shopped together and she picked out intimates for me and we have had manicures together....the ladies here are very supportive. It also gives us the opportunity to chat with ladies from all over the world.
Hope to see you in the chat room.
Leonara
Hi Rose and welcome to CDH.
Rachel
2016_introductions new members: Rose original post:
Hello everyone, I have just joined and what a pleasure it is too to see that there are lots of other like-minded girls here! I am in my early 60s, live in England and have been very happily married for over thirty years. Where to begin? I guess it was when I was maybe 19 or so and living with my parents. I used to see how my mother washed her bras and hung them up in the kitchen overnight to dry. One evening I got the urge to try one on, why I don’t really recall now. And the feeling I experienced when I was wearing such a intimate piece of clothing? Well, it must have been rather nice really, but perhaps I couldn’t put it into words. Fast forward a couple of years and before I was married, I had a very intense relationship with a girl who gave me a pair of her panties to wear. My, what a pleasurable experience to be wearing women’s lingerie, and yet it felt very natural too and not at all weird. Soon afterwards I slowly started to explore this new, growing desire to dress, buying those important undergarments – panties and then bras – and eventually a skirt, blouses and heels. Over the years I have normally restricted my dressing to our home, being rather nervous going out, except I can at least wear panties and maybe even a bra, weather permitting. Like so many here, I guess, I was and still am a bit nervous going into a department store and looking at the lingerie selection – for a start I always have this feeling that other shoppers and customers will be looking and laughing at me, as ridiculous as that may sound; then there’s so much to choose from, which can be overwhelming. Thankfully fairly recently I have found a lovely small lingerie store in London whose delightful owner helps me with my lingerie choices, and has been encouraging me to develop my femininity. So, does my wife know about my dressing? Yes she does as some years ago she found my collection of lingerie in one of our spare rooms. Having been reassured by a marriage counsellor that cross-dressing was really OK and was a part of the wide spectrum of sexuality, my wife discussed her discovery with me. Would you know she even bought me some stockings which must prove that she didn’t feel that my urge to dress was a threat to her! More recently she will notice a pair of my panties in the laundry basket but she seems to be fine with that. Anyway, that’s my story.
