I also remember sneaking my older sisters panties from her drawer and wearing them frequently.
The guidelines also included instructions for teachers to use students’ preferred names and pronouns in class.
This was a goldmine for me, and it also provided places for me to hide my stash.
Speaking of the old clothing in those boxes, my brothers liked to dress up in girls clothing as well from those boxes, and often when we'd play games late at night, the loser would have to dress up like a girl and show everyone else.
Besides these incidents, I remember sneaking my sister's socks and wearing them to play in the basement.
You know how a child thinks he can run faster with new shoes; well, I thought I could run faster and jump higher when wearing my sister's bobby socks as we called them.
I still remember my brother wanting to get into the room and pounding on the door to let him in, but I refused until I had the bra in place, clasped, and hidden under my shirt.
I still remember the shirt I wore that day, and I remember when my mother came home running and jumping into her arms to give her a big hug.My initial stash consisted of panties borrowed from my sister and one of her bras.As she outgrew her underwear, I remember that it would be moved to the back of her drawer, and so I would carefully choose panties that I knew she no longer wore.The first item I remember cross dressing with was my mother's bra.When she was away, I snuck it out of her drawer and ran into my bedroom and locked the door in order to change into it.My mother preferred Sheer Energy pantyhose by L'eggs in suntan color, so it's probably no coincidence that that is my favorite brand and color as well even today.