I started wearing panties when I was only three or four years old. I accidentally peed my pants and my Mom got angry. She made me undress and then step into a pair of my sister’s yellow rhumba briefs. I had to wear them for the rest of the day. Dad came home and made a big deal out of his little sissy with the lacy panties. Little did they know that they set me on a life-long habit.
When I was maybe 17, I swiped a pair of Mom’s nylon briefs and jacked off into them.