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Hi all. I have been a long time lurker. And first time forum venturer.
I used to crossdress a bit when younger, and stopped for 25 years.
I hurt my back, and my wife took me for a pedicure, and absolutely loved the massage chair. I had my toes painted Green a few months later for Christmas.
I also started to wear pantyhose and tights, which helped significantly support my back, and legs.
That was the sum of my adult crossdressing. Until a day came and I had a big argument with my mum… (she has mental illness.) She used to muck around with me and my brother’s identity growing up. Make us wear a dress as punishment. And she called me a little girl.
Something in me snapped (perhaps a form of disasociation) and i started cross dressing in earnest once again.
My wife knows I do it. But apart from dying my hair (she will put color in it.) Wearing tights / pantyhose in winter, and womens skinny jeans, and nail polish – she hasn’t seen me made up, or actively participated in it.
We own a 100acre farm. I am free to wander the paddocks. Though I have occasionally gone public fem, I normally do so at home.
Considering my backyard is a mile long, I’m not exactly confined.
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