My Story

By Samantha Seward Fredenburg

For me cross-dressing started one weekend I think in the fall of 1958 I was 10 years old . I tried to try on a dress that belonged to a girl friend of my father, I believe it was a soft black knit dress and I got caught both times that I tried that weekend to get it on. I lived with my grand parents on my father’s side of the family and they had come to visit me and to take in a party in Uxbridge a town close by. 

After that I started collecting all the soft sweaters and scarves that were around my grandmother’s place any thing that I could wear that would make me look like a girl and that was soft. Puberty hit when I was about 11 I think and I masturbated using a old fur collar that we had and that really hooked me on soft items. After that and watching television I started to really fantasy about women in either knits or sexy dresses and furs and dresses that revealed the more of a women’s bust the better. Family life went on as normal my grand mother knew what I was doing but never questioned me about any thing except one before bed my aunt was there and just before bed I was asked why I liked a certain sweater and I said because it was soft but that was it until I was 14. We lived in the country and some people moved in a cross the road and I could have sworn the woman was wearing a fur coat and I made up my mind that I at least wanted to see it and so one weekend when the people had gone away I broke into the place but did not find what I was after but I did find what I thought at the time was a relatively sexy dress and took that ,I did get caught but when they realized that a guy had stolen a dress they moved as fast as they could away from our hamlet and the police had to drop the charges so I was lucky.Life went on after that when I was 17 I joined the military but that only lasted 8 months and I was out again basically my legs were all muscle bound and I could not march so they released me. During Christmas 67-68 I had met a girl and we started going out together then we started having sex and using alcohol a little and I started to get her to wear knits and I would also do this and we would have sex and I would sort of play the part of her lesbian partner and I enjoyed this,but all good things do not last and eventually we broke up and I moved back to my home town of Uxbridge and even though I liked various girls I did not bother to date,as I had collected quite a wardrobe of girls things and was quite happy just creating sexual scenarios and masturbating.This went on until I met a girl that would be my wife she was 17 when we married ,but before we did that one Sunday she was at my place and we were in the process of having sex and she some how spotted a sweater in my drawer after that we went to see her doctor who tried to explain to her about my fetishes but she was to head strong and her attitude was she wanted me to love her not what she was wearing, and so I quickly realised then that my life with this woman was going to be a challenge ,we lasted 11 years and had two children. I got tired of hiding it, and so one Friday night after she came home from her part time job and found a small bag of my clothes and so I explained to her what I knew from a book I had found in a variety store in 77 that explained every thing that I had been going through since I was a child. We did not talk about it any more that weekend but when I came home from work on the Monday,I was given a proposition we either go see a doctor or she would pack up her and the kids and leave right then. Well going to see a doctor didn’t bother me so that’s what we did for two months I told the doctor the whole story and she talked to Theresa but Theresa had her own mind made up and eventually on Oct 1 84 we separated. I wanted to stay close to the children and not abandon them so that is the main reason that I have not taken the same route that a lot of girls do with the hormones and every thing .In 92 I joined the cross-dressing club in Toronto but a lot of the other patrons that went there after dressing would just sit around and play cards and smoke and I wanted to go out to dinner’s and dancing and things like that and so I did not go for very long but still do my own thing here where I live. I think things will get better in the near future I am building up my credit rating after filing for bankruptcy a few years ago and my job that I like and enjoy is starting to pay more now so I hope that I will be able to enjoy life more  soon. Thank you for your time Samantha Lynn

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