By the time I was around 18 I was crossdressing almost all the time I could , I had progressed to makeup and even a couple of wigs, my wardrobe had increased in size 10 fold and mum's things were nearly safe from use apart from the odd suspender belt or bra , she too had become more relaxed and accepting that her son had not turned into the manly he man but more of a feminine stockings wearing get down on your knees for a...