Cabin CD

Cabin CD

I have a cabin secluded in the forest that is my escape place from life. It is where I can be Amy 24/7 without any worries, well that was until one day while I was there a neighbor guy found out and I let the cat out of the bag.

It was a typical summer day, warm and sunny when I left the house to go to the cabin for a few days alone. My wife has no idea that I dress in women's clothes and would not understand. She was out shopping when I was getting ready to leave so I packed my bags, a few change of clothes but mostly my girly clothes. A nice assortment of bras and panties, skirts, stockings and heels along with wig and makeup. Since my truck is already full of gas and I have no need to stop I decide to drive dressed. Well semi dressed since anyone sees me driving they won't see that I am wearing panties and a skirt along with a sports bra under my t-shirt. I toss both my bag and Amy's bag in the truck along with my cooler of food and beer and head out.

I love to drive in my skirt and have many times, sometimes in just a skirt such as now and sometimes fully dressed with heels. I remember one time meeting another CD who drove a jeep and how she complained about using the clutch pedal wearing heels and am thankful my truck is an automatic. My cabin of miles off any paved roads with only a two other cabins fairy nearby, none that can be seen from my place so I am either dressed as Amy or nude. The closest cabin is almost a mile away and I don't see Steve's truck there as I drive by, not that he ever comes over but it is reassuring to know he is not there.

I arrive at my cabin and bring my bags inside, opening the windows to let some fresh air in. I set my man bag on the dresser just in case I need those clothes although I have no plans for them. My Amy clothes I hang up in the closet and put my bras and panties along with my stockings in a dresser draw. I love how they all look neatly put away. Thank goodness my wife hates coming here, she has no desire to be here and I am totally fine with that. With my clothes put away I decide what I should wear today, I need something more feminine then the skirt I have one. I am in the mood for a sundress with pantyhose and heels, and a bra with my silicone boobs along with a wig. And since I'm going that far I may as well put on some makeup and paint my toenails.

I put on my bra and slip in my boobs, then sit on the front porch and do my nails so they will dry faster in the sun. Then I put on my dress and apply my makeup, foundation first then concealer along with some blush and eye shadow. Then I put on mascara and my pick lipstick. Makeup takes practice and I feel like I am finally getting the hang of it, at first I was putting it on too heave and looked like a rodeo clown. Feeling good about my makeup I put on my wig, a short style that is one of my favorites. I comb out the wig and put on my heels. Heels always excite me, nothing makes me feel more like a woman then heels do. I strut around the cabin with my heels clicking and get a beer even though it's only 10 in the morning.

It's such a nice morning, not hot yet so I sit on the porch and relax. I do have some chores to do today but for now it is time to enjoy being dressed. I do need to trim some weeds and mow, I will need to be in pants for the weed trimming but I will wear a skirt to mow as I always do. With the sun shining on me and the beer on an empty stomach I am feeling good and decide to have another beer before I start my chores. There is no rain forecasted for the next few days so I will have fun dressing up and also working on my all over tan. How I wish I could sunbathe in a bikini or at least panties but the tan lines would be hard to explain to my wife, but how I would love to have them.

I finish my beer and think I should start mowing first and then trim the weeds afterwards. Feeling good, I decide to mow just as I am dressed. I usually just wear a skirt but am feeling adventurous today. I walk over to the shed and start my riding mower, finding it very exciting to drive it in heels. I don't have very much to mow, it's under an acre and will not take long. I start mowing in the front and work my way to the back where most of the grass is. As I am mowing the back behind the cabin I make the turn to head back the other way when I see him. It's my neighbor Steve standing there with his mouth open. Here I am mowing in full dress, everything from a wig and makeup to my dress and high heels. I panic but I am caught, there is no way out of this situation. He starts walking over to me as I sit there in shock, not knowing what to do. He asks ' Mike is that you?' and I answer yes and feel sick to my stomach. He says 'Wow well this sure is a surprise'. I respond ' Yes it is, please don't tell anyone, I beg of you'. He tells me he would never have thought I was a sissy and actually came over to ask for help, he had gotten his truck stuck and needed to be pulled out. I told him I would surely help him, it's the very least I could do for him since he caught me dressed as I was.

I drive back to the cabin as he follows me. We both go inside and I tell him I will need to change. He tells me whatever I feel comfortable wearing would be fine with him. I joke and say that it might be difficult helping him in heels and he tells me that he will do all the work, I just need to drive my truck. I contemplate the idea of doing this dressed and I am excited about the idea of it. After all he has already seen me and didn't freak out. I ask him if he was alone at his cabin or was his wife there, and was he sure it was ok for me to stay dressed up. He told me he was alone, his wife was not coming this time and I tell him as long as he is ok with it I was too. He tells me he's cool with it and we walk out to my truck.

As we get in I can feel the moisture in my panties, I am scared but more so excited. I have always had a fantasy of being caught and now it has happened. As we drive to his place he asks me how long I have been dressing and I am honest and tell him most of my life but up until now only a few people have known about it. He asks if my wife knows and I tell him no and she would never understand, again begging for this to be our secret. He tells me he would not tell anyone, it was safe with him. I trust him and feel better, but it is still strange with him in my truck as I am driving wearing my dress, heels makeup wig and with my boobs filling out the top of my dress.

We get to is place and I drive around back and see his truck, it's not buried in mud but I can see where he was stuck. The grass was still wet under the trees and his two wheel drive truck had just spun the tires trying to drive out of the slight incline. He hooked his chain to my trailer hitch and the front of his truck and I put my truck in four low and pulled him out. Like he said, I didn't even have to get out of my truck. As we drive both trucks to the front he unhooks the chance and thanks me, asking if I would like a beer. I accept his offer and he tells me to come in as he walks to his cabin. I'm not sure what to do now, if someone was to stop by I would be caught again and this time it may not end as well. Not everyone would think what I am wearing is acceptable.

I sit in my truck for a few minutes deciding if I should go in or tell him that I really needed to get back, wearing what I was and if someone was to catch us. He sticks his head out of the cabin and waves me in, as I motion him over to my truck. He walks over and I explain that I a nervous someone would stop by and catch me dressed like this and how would we explain it. He assures me no one would stop by and it was safe, so I trust him and we walk to his cabin. Being in a new place dressed this way is thrilling and I can feel myself getting hard as I follow him. Once inside he gets two beers and hands me one as we stand there with him thanking me for the help. I tell him I was glad to help and after how he caught me dressed it was the least I could do. He just laughed and told me not to worry about that and told me he was surprised and would never accept that I was a cross dresser.

He asked me questions about how long I dressed and who knew. I explained that I was in the closet, only one of my friends knew and none of my family knew. How it started many years ago with my wife panties and how it grew to where I am now. He wanted to know how often I dressed and I told him every chance I could, being at the cabin was where I did it the most and very few times I was here without being dressed. He asked if I dressed at home and I told him I did when I was alone, but I wore panties every day. He wanted to know where I hid my clothes and I told him a lie, wanting to keep my secret place secret. He was amazed at what I was telling him about this secret life of mine but he also seemed interested. I asked him if he ever tried on women's clothes and he admitted to trying on his wife panties a few times. I warned him that this is how it starts and we both laughed.

He also asked me if I was gay, and I didn't know what to say but told him no I was not gay. I would consider myself bi but I didn't offer that information to him. We finish out beer quickly and without even asking he gets two more and offers to sit down since we had been standing this whole time. We both sit on each end of his couch, with me making sure my dress was pulled down as I sat. He was getting a good look at my legs and told me for a guy I had great legs. I explained that these were pantyhose and that helps make them look feminine. He mentioned that I had no hair on my legs and I told him that I do shave them. He wanted to know how my wife didn't notice and I told him that our sex life was none existent and she just doesn't notice things like that on me. He told me that his has slowed way down the last year or so which surprised me, he was only in his 40's and I have met his wife and thought she was hot.

We finish our beer and tell him I should get back to mowing. He tells me I don't need to run off but I tell him I really needed to get that done. I get up to leave and he thanks me again as we walk out to my truck. I don't think I sent soft the entire time I was there, something about being in a new place cross dressed is very exciting to me. Plus I do like to be seen dressed so that just added to the excitement. He looked me over again as I was about to climb into the truck and he told me I looked good and that I must be excited, that he could see a bulge in my dress. I blush and tell him that yes I am excited and that is why I dress. He smiles and asks me if maybe we could hang out later when we were both done with our chores. I'm not sure what to say but tell him that might be fun, as long as he doesn't mind me dressed. He tells me that would be fine, and we exchange phone numbers and will text when we are free.

I get in the truck and drive back to my place, excited about what has just happened but also wondering where this is headed. I finish my mowing and change into pants for weed trimming, finding the entire front of my panties soaked with precum. As I trim the weeds I day dream about how things may go, was I ready for what may happen? Maybe nothing will but what if it does? It's been awhile since I was last with another guy but I do find myself fantasying about it often, too often. I finish with the weeds and put my tools back in the shed. It's almost 2 in the afternoon and I should eat some lunch so I go inside, get naked and make a sandwich. I eat outside under a tree on the other end of the yard naked, still wondering how the rest of my day will go. I also need to pick out clothes for when my neighbor Steve come over later. I feel like a girl getting ready for a date and that thought excites me.

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