I became aware of the appeal of
female underwear in the late 50s when all of my female classmates were
wearing petticoats. I live in a rural area and all the petticoats I remember
seeing were net ones. However ANY petticoat
sighting was a good one and this resulted in me wearing whatever I could
find. I soon realized that I loved the soft
feel of female undergarments.
I began dressing in secret, sneaking into my mother's room
to borrow her slips, girdles, stockings and whatever else
I could find. She did not have any petticoats. I have been dressing in
secret ever since, although I now have my own wardrobe. I could never get
any petticoats, nor did I use make up or wigs. I always dressed
conservatively as my mother had done. At the end of January this year I
discovered Pettipond, an event that has released me from my
mediocre existence.
I now want more feminine clothes and lots of petticoats to
make up for the missing years. The pictures are only my second attempt en
femme wearing my first petticoat. As I add to my wardrobe, I hope to update
and improve.
I am happy with my hetro male side and am increasingly
enjoying my female side. I have begun to communicate with other Poufbunnies,
which is great. However at home I must be a secret Poufie. I have told my
sister (a large step),
and she has been magnificent. My regards to all the wonderful Bunnies in
The Pond .
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