Thanks for the great topic. When I was 10, my mom dressed me as a girl for Halloween. She dressed me up in a short skirt, pantyhose, go-go boots (it was the 70’s), tight sweater with boobs that were way too big, blonde wig, and makeup. Of course I protested vigorously, but secretly I was loving every minute of it. We went out… me, mom & my siblings, house to house, walking the neighborhood… it was exhilarating. I was hooked!! It was even better when several of the neighbors didn’t recognize me and commented on what a pretty girl I was. Maybe they knew it was me, but I didn’t care because I was loving being complimented as a girl. Again, I was double hooked!! In my mind, I was simply a girl in a go-go dancer costume. Side note… we were a mid-western family on Halloween, so… yes, pics were taken and I still have one! How many crossdressers have a pic of the very first time they dressed? I consider myself very fortunate.