Crossdressing in my mother-in-laws panties.
When we emigrated, my family stayed back in the old country to finish the school year and not having a job or place to stay, I went to live with my Mother In Law, until I could find and afford our own place.
While job hunting and not having anything else to do during the day, I was helping out around the flat, tiding up, doing the laundry etc . . . OMG, washing and folding my Mother In Law’s panties and bras . . . my crossdressing desires were getting aroused! The access and availability to a whole closet of panties and dresses and all belonging to my Mother In Law too . . . I just couldn’t resist, I just had to explore, I had to try them on. I wanted to dress just like her, to try to be her, my assertive and dominant Mother In Law.
If only she knew I was not only doing her laundry, folding her bras and laying them neatly on her bed for her to put away in her closet but that I was wearing her panties and trying to emulate her style too! I absolutely loved painting my nails with her favorite nail polish, putting on her favorite lipstick and wearing her cheap chunky silver jewelry.
With both of them working during the day, I had the flat to myself, the opportunity to explore and to let my imagination run wild and to have some crossdressing fun. I had the opportunity to become my Mother in Law.
It all started the day I couldn’t resist any longer, throwing caution to the wind, I went into her bedroom with her laundry, lay her bras and panties neatly on her bed and then turned to her closet. Opening that door was like releasing a Genie, running my hand through her silky nylon dresses, I just knew I had to try them on. But first I wanted to shower and shave myself smooth all over, and then to paint my nails with her favorite nail polish color, she loves having her nails beautifully manicured.
Having dressed in her granny panties and bra, used her makeup and lipstick to emulate her look, her favorite blue nylon caftan dress and black comfortable slip ons, and then her chunky sliver necklace, silver and blue round earrings and her big reading glasses, the vision smiling back at me in the mirror was indescribable. I felt amazing, the naughtiness of wearing her clothes and of matching her to look to appear just like her, made me smile and my heart flutter. I loved being her. Thank goodness I then proceeded to take photos. Looking back at those photos just brings back the exquisite feelings of wearing my Mother In Laws clothes . . . I loved it and had many more amazing sessions exploring her closet, wearing her favorite items, her luxurious fur coat, sometimes matching her look to emulate her, sometimes giving her clothes my own spin.
The exquisite sensation of seeing her wearing a dress/outfit that I had dressed in as well, is indescribable. Moving out into our own apartment left a feeling of sorrow, knowing that my experience with her closet was ending.
While job hunting and not having anything else to do during the day, I was helping out around the flat, tiding up, doing the laundry etc . . . OMG, washing and folding my Mother In Law’s panties and bras . . . my crossdressing desires were getting aroused! The access and availability to a whole closet of panties and dresses and all belonging to my Mother In Law too . . . I just couldn’t resist, I just had to explore, I had to try them on. I wanted to dress just like her, to try to be her, my assertive and dominant Mother In Law.
If only she knew I was not only doing her laundry, folding her bras and laying them neatly on her bed for her to put away in her closet but that I was wearing her panties and trying to emulate her style too! I absolutely loved painting my nails with her favorite nail polish, putting on her favorite lipstick and wearing her cheap chunky silver jewelry.
With both of them working during the day, I had the flat to myself, the opportunity to explore and to let my imagination run wild and to have some crossdressing fun. I had the opportunity to become my Mother in Law.
It all started the day I couldn’t resist any longer, throwing caution to the wind, I went into her bedroom with her laundry, lay her bras and panties neatly on her bed and then turned to her closet. Opening that door was like releasing a Genie, running my hand through her silky nylon dresses, I just knew I had to try them on. But first I wanted to shower and shave myself smooth all over, and then to paint my nails with her favorite nail polish color, she loves having her nails beautifully manicured.
Having dressed in her granny panties and bra, used her makeup and lipstick to emulate her look, her favorite blue nylon caftan dress and black comfortable slip ons, and then her chunky sliver necklace, silver and blue round earrings and her big reading glasses, the vision smiling back at me in the mirror was indescribable. I felt amazing, the naughtiness of wearing her clothes and of matching her to look to appear just like her, made me smile and my heart flutter. I loved being her. Thank goodness I then proceeded to take photos. Looking back at those photos just brings back the exquisite feelings of wearing my Mother In Laws clothes . . . I loved it and had many more amazing sessions exploring her closet, wearing her favorite items, her luxurious fur coat, sometimes matching her look to emulate her, sometimes giving her clothes my own spin.
The exquisite sensation of seeing her wearing a dress/outfit that I had dressed in as well, is indescribable. Moving out into our own apartment left a feeling of sorrow, knowing that my experience with her closet was ending.
2 years ago