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Nearly getting caught!
Do you have a story where you were almost caught out while dressed? Not the big scene when you WERE caught but a time when you almost did and can now look back and laugh about it.
In the mid seventies I lived in Sydney with my girlfriend and on a day off work I dresses alone and was having a great time when suddenly the door bell rang. I was in the front bedroom and our mattress was on the floor so nowhere to hide. I kept quiet and heard a voice ( the estate agent) talking to clients saying ( to my relief) “I don’t have a key but come to this window and see the bedroom” THEN I panicked as I could not escape down the hallway , they were at the door ( it had glass doors ). As they crashed through the bushes to the window which had no curtains, I crouched under the window and they looked above me. It put the wind up me and NEARLY “cured ” me for good!!! -
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Quote:Do you have a story where you were almost caught out while dressed? Not the big scene when you WERE caught but a time when you almost did and can now look back and laugh about it.
In the mid seventies….Um I have 2 vivid memories of nearly getting caught… first was also in the seventies, I was 5 or 6, and I had taken to wearing my sisters clothes first thing in the morning before everyone woke up.. One morning I was almost caught by my mum getting up early, and in the split second it took her to open the door, I managed to wedge myself under the wardrobe (it was one of those old ones which was a cabinet on legs.) She didn’t see, or didn’t comment on my sisters underwear…
Second was a little more what you are thinking I’d suspect.. This is my most vivid memory of when I first “knew” I wanted to be a woman, and also the closest time to getting caught…
It was a Sunday morning, around 11am, and I was 14 years old. It was around June/July a beautiful sunny morning, and I had managed to get out of going to the local fields to “Pick Your Own” Strawberries with the rest of the family… I knew I had at least an hour, so I snuck into my sisters bedroom and selected various items of clothing I’d wear…
I got fully dressed and immersed myself in looking pretty, I failed to notice the car coming back up the road… Turns out the fields had been closed due to rain damage from the previous few days… So there I was I heard the car door slam, and I was dressed in one of my sisters dresses and underwear… I managed to get everything off and put back where I found it in under 30 seconds.. To this day I don’t know whether my sister knew or not, but it wasn’t long after that my sister locked the bedroom door when not at home…
Note: Whilst immersing myself in looking pretty, this is still the most vivid recollection of wishing I had been born female. That was when I knew I was different and I wish now I had done something about it….
Take care,
Shells
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Hi… as late as last saturday night
Im a personal carer. (love the work) I told the great couple next door. who are in their 80’s anytime they need quick help “come and get me”
Well its saturday night, spent ages getting the make up how i wanted it, a new skirt and top on, nails done etc., settled down to a quiet night in. When all hell broke loose.
I thought a swat team was comming through the front door.
Rushed into the bedroom , sloppy jumper on skirt off jeans on. Opened the front door in the dark . Next door had a panic going on. The lady of the house had a fall and he couldnt get her off the floor. Told him to go comfort her and Ill be in. Make up and polish off in 30 seconds flat.
Got back home No more make up etc that night.xxx
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About three years ago I had just resumed dressing and one night my then wife went out. I took the initiative and dressed, got made up and settled down for a pleasant night. She told me she’d be back at about 9.00 pm so I felt safe until about 8.30. I was engrossed in chatting on TR and suddenly the dog barked. I heard a gate close and in about a minute I undressed, turned the computer off and managed to clean my face. Luckily she stopped and had a cigarette before she came in. My heart raced for about 20 minutes and I was very grateful for the dog’s warning if he hadn’t have barked I would have been caught.
