I am an early 60's male, and have crossdressed off and on ever since I first tried on my sister's panties when I was about 11. For most of my life I have done this behind closed doors, and one of my biggest fears was someone seeing me dressed as a woman. For some unknown reason this began to change about 5 years ago. I began wanting to dress up and go out. There is an adult book store with an adult theater not too far from where I live so I went a few time in guy mode to check it out, and to see what all went on there. One night about two years back I decided that was the night of my coming out. I went and took a bath and put some sweet smelling Lavender bath oil in my water. Once I got out of the tub, I put on a little white thong panty, a really pretty and lacy white bra to hold my C cup silicone breast forms and sat down in front of the mirror. My make up skills leave a lot to be desired, but after I finished I will have to say I did look pretty good. I put on a new pair of pantyhose I had been saving for that occasion, and they made my legs look oh so smooth and sexy.

After trying on a couple of different dresses, I settled on a burgundy halter dress that is short, maybe mid thigh, added a pair of black 4 inch heels and an auburn wig. While I don't feel I was 100% passable, I did look pretty convincing. I got my purse and a bag with a change of guy clothes in case of emergency and headed for the book store. After almost backing out at least twice on the 50 mile trip, I arrived and almost backed out once again.

I decided that I had driven 50 miles for this and I was going to go through with it if I didn't stay inside 2 minutes. I got out of the car straightened out my dress, it had ridden up high on the trip up there and my panties was actually visible. Once I got my dress straightened up I waled in. To my surprise, the person behind the counter never seemed to notice I was a guy in a dress. I waled over put my money in the machine and the door opened. I went directly to the theater and sat down, but my heart was racing a mile a minute. I caught the eye of two or three of the men there almost immediately.

After seeing them giving me the eye, I decided to give them something to look at. I had sat my purse down in front of the sofa I was sitting on and after noticing two of the guys looking my way, I reached for my purse that was sitting on the floor in front of me. In doing this, I accidentally, on purpose opened my legs and gave both the guys a very clear view up my dress.

I am not gay, not really bi either but found I love being looked at and fondled by either gender. The braver of the two guys walked over and asked if he could sit beside me and I said okay. It wasn't long before he had a hand on my leg, and since I didn't protest at all, that hand slowly made it's way up my dress.

I didn't allow anything beyond that the first night but since then, I have been back many times and have even let guys take my dress off while in the theater leaving me to go about the place in just my bra, panties and a pair of heels.