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"Laura, darling... I ought to have told you before, but I like to dress in women's clothes..." By Petal France
For me, the most wonderful aspect of transforming myself is painting my lips. I think that this is because it's such a feminine thing to do. Similarly, painting my toenails and shaving my legs. By Anne Ritson
I liked to walk around the house in nylons and a dress (and of course all the required underwear) and feel the fabrics sway and rub against my skin. by Terri Robinson
After school when I had the house to myself, I would find my secret hoard and dress for a short time in my long stockings, navy blue knickers, school uniform skirt and blouse and girl's hat worn provocatively on the back of my head.
Soon I was stood before her mirror dressed in the full panoply of a WRAF senior officer, complete with shoulder bag...
