I'm a guy 18. I love to crossdress. I also have access to a complete wardrobe, with a 40 y/o mother who dresses sylishly and is the same dress and shoe size as I am. She discovered my crossdressing last year (I was doing it since I was 13, never caught), catching me in her clothes twice in one week. She made less of a deal about it the 2nd time. It was right b4 spring break from school. I get home on Friday and Mom suggested I put on one of her outfits, which she picked out! She said it was Ok and she wouldnt make fun of me. I put on what she picked out - dress, bra, panties, pantyhose, wig, and high heels. She was very cool about it, altho I was a bit embarrassed, partly because I was enjoying doing it openly. What I quickly discovered was mom locked my bedroom door. She said that's how it would be for a while, and it hit me that all of my boy clothes were in my room. She smirked and said I would have to wear her clothes or go naked!! I protested but she said "Sounds like a personal problem!" Sure enough, she gave me a nightie to sleep in, and the next day, I had to dress as a woman. She told me to save my breath as I begged her to let me wear my clothes, and further pointed out that I would not be allowed to stay in the house all day. So I agreed to let her put makeup on me, after she made me shave my legs and armpits. I prayed that no one I knew would notice me, altho when mom made me run a few errands, I know people read me as a boy. By Sunday, both neighbors saw me in full drag. When they asked, Mom told them I begged her to let me crossdress!! I was mortified. Mom told me I asked for it, and she was giving me what I obviously wanted. And she was calling me Melissa! As Sunday became Monday and Tuesday, more and more people who know me discovered my secret. By Wednesday I was on my knees crying and begging mom to ive me my clothes back. She laughed. That night I begged again, actually kissing my moms feet! No dice. Add to all this was 5 days in high heels - even my 'slippers' were 4" heel slides - and my feet were feelin it. Finally on Sunday, after 9 days dressed as Melissa, Mom reopened my bedroom and let me return to maleness. I swore to myself that I'd never dress up again. I had to now face people who now know I crossdress. It lasted 4 days, b4 I got into a pair of her high heels. By the weekend I was begging mom to allow me to dress part of the time!! We had a sitdown, and she agreed to let me dressup 3x a week. I had to continue shaving my legs and armpits, and wear full make up when I dressed. The trade off was I was now to do all the housework - mop, vacuum, laundry, windows, dusting, kitchen and bathroom. It's been a year and it's totally cool. Altho cleaning the house for 6 hours in heels is no joke! And the best part is that now that I dont hide my crossdressing, I have 3 new female friends, who treat me like one of the girls. One gives me her old clothes and another her old shoes, so I can dress like a teen! Melissa is who I am part of the time and I love it