When I was younger, I was at a girlfriend's house and asked if I could try on one of her dresses. She proceeded to pick me out a complete wardrobe to wear. I loved wearing the underwear, dress, stockings, heals, and makeup. Whenever I could, I went to her house to wear her clothes. She told some friends and they came over with outfits for me to wear. We would go walking, shopping, and to restaurant's with me dressed up. Girls would come up to me and ask me if I was wearing a bra and panties, and then feel down my back. That is probably why I am a public cross-dresser to this day.
— Everett, 56