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Well for starters. I got interested in dressing at a young age. I remember seeing TV shows and movies of boys and men wearing girl clothes and looking like women. That opened it up in my mind the curiosity of what it was like.When I was a kid I would sneak a skirt or a nightgown from my mom’s laundry and would wait until my family was asleep and try them on. Ones I felt the silk against my skin and the freedom that a dress gives you I was hooked.When I would have the house to myself is when I would start experimenting with panties, bras, and even makeup. It became a rush for me. I didnt get my first wig until I was in college though. Along the way my parents caught me one or two times because I didnt know now to properly remove mascara or nail polish completely. I assured them it was a phase and I tried to convince myself of that and obviously that didnt work.To this day, I live my everyday life as a manly man with a blue collar job. I have a wife and a dog that I love very much. But I still let Chloe come out in secret. At this point I’m pretty good at makeup, can hook my own bra, and remove any trace of her when the time comes.
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