For more than 5 years, I had been stealing panties from my cousin's wife Tina. She had noticed that they were missing but never really suspected me since I only stole them when there was another possible suspect. She often thought that it was my mother or sister that was stealing them, But NEVER me.
On the 4th of July weekend back in 1992 my cousin Patrick & his wife Tina asked me to house-sit for them for the extended weekend.I gladly accepted and they gave me Tina's set of keys to the house, so that I could come and go as I needed. After they left the next morning I got up and started trying on every piece of lingerie that I could get my hands on. I spent the whole day dressing up and playing. Before I knew it, the whole day had passed. I picked out a sexy baby blue babydoll outfit with matching g-string panties.
The next day I got up, undressed, and jumped into the shower. I picked out another pair of her panties and then finished dressing in my regular clothes. I ran some errands that needed to take care of and decided to have a copy set of Tina's keys made so that I could visit my new stash of lingerie, and I wouldn't have to steal them.
After Patrick and Tina returned and I went home, I longed for the chance to use "MY" keys and visit my stash. I used my keys on several occasions without incident. As with most crossdresser, eventually you get caught.
My turn was on a Tuesday morning, which was normally a safe day to play. My downfall was that Patrick's car was in the shop for repairs and I was not aware of this. Not to mention that Tina decided to take a day off and relax.
I pulled into their driveway and parked my car. The neighbors didn't suspect anything because most of them knew me. Tina heard me pull into the driveway and went to the bathroom to grab her robe to wear while I was there. I let myself in with my keys and went straight to the master bedroom. I went straight to her lingerie drawer and started picking out an outfit to wear. Tina heard the drawer open and cracked open the bathroom door to look out.
What she saw — me wearing a pink bustier and matching panties that she had just gotten. Once I was dressed and couldn't deny what I was doing, Tina stepped out of the bathroom. I was scared as hell. She ordered me to sit on the bed and explain what I was doing.