|Open Bottom Girdle, Full Cup DDD Bra, Nylon Stockings|
My mother wore the above lingerie all of my life that I lived in her house and was able to sneak into her hamper. And seemingly, even in the summer months, as I could always find it in the hamper. I understand many natural girls don't do that so much anymore. And I admit, that in the heat of the humid summer, when I'm already wearing a suit to work, I don't always wear a girdle or stockings or slip beneath my male disguise, as I do in the cooler months. But not my mother. Which meant I could usually count on finding her sexy lingerie to slip into whenever I found the time alone.
I'll never forget the first time I tried on everything together - the Lace Nouveau panties, the Playtex open bottom girdle, her Playtex Living Bra with the huge breast cups, and her nylon stockings. I was fucking in heaven! I stood in front of her full-length mirror in her bedroom and just stared at myself. In no way did I see a boy. I can vividly remember thinking how lucky girls were to get to wear such unbelievable clothing. I wondered if my older sister (five years older) wore similar clothing. Somehow, I did not think that she did. I later confirmed that, to some extent she didn't. I'll talk about her later.
I figured a way to stuff my mother's bra cups with other clothing from her hamper, usually panties and stockings. Initially, when I first began my exploration into feminine clothing, I did not go into my mother's drawers. I was too afraid that, if I moved anything, she'd realize someone had been in there. Shoot! I was careful enough just returning things to her hamper in as close to the position and order it was in when I removed it Like I've said, no one needed to tell me that what I was doing was completely and utterly taboo. A boy who dressed in girls' underwear was a sissy who deserved to be teased unmercifully. And I couldn't risk that. I already was teased by my friends because I was kind of pretty. However, I had something going for me that made teasing me for being pretty difficult. I was a tremendous athlete. I was always the fastest kid in my class. And I could catch a football and a baseball better than anyone. Everyone wanted me on their team. So, I may have been pretty, and an easy tease mark because of that, but on the athletic field I shut the bullies up. In other words, I was a guy on the outside, and always have managed to maintain that public image. A guy who secretly, whenever he could, dressed up in his mother's sexy underwear.
There was a long void in my life when, after I moved away from home, that I simply could not find a way to dress up as I had enjoyed during my youth. I never was willing to take the risks associated with being caught. And until the internet, and the advancement in internet shopping, it was just really, really hard to obtain such clothing. I've been married twice, and neither of my wives wore such sexy underwear as my mom did. So, my options were limited. But, as I tell my story, you'll come to learn how I've reached the point in my life where I am virtually never not wearing at least panties.