Constant reminder of the woman inside [I Am A Crossdresser Who Loves Sports Bras]

After a couple of years of wearing panties every day, I no longer noticed that I was wearing them. They'd become my normal underwear. Bras were different and since I couldn't wear them all the time, when I had one on I could constantly feel it as I moved through the day. However I always had trouble keeping the straps up on my shoulders. Once while speaking to a large group I felt a strap slide over my shoulder and since I was wearing a short-sleeve shirt, I quickly raised that arm and began to act like there was a bug of some kind that had crawled down the neck of my shirt. The audience laughed at my predicament and I was able to get the strap back in place with an entire auditorium full of people watching and never knowing how close I'd come to embarrassing myself to the max.

So I decided that night that I'd only wear bras when fully dressed and in the company of people that accepted crossdressers. Jocbras changed my mind.

The early sports bras were referred to as 'jocbras' and the biggest change was a full cover cup and crossed shoulder straps in back. There was nothing fancy about them, totally utilitarian, and usually available in white or white. For ladies in sports they were a blessing and for us sissy cross-dressers, there were shoulder straps that wouldn't slip and cups that held a breast form firmly in place.

Today I have a few standard, hook in back, dress bras, but a whole drawer full of sports bras in every color imaginable and wear one almost 24/7. Whether I'm actually out running, competing in some sports event, or just sitting here at my computer, I can always feel with every breath that I'm wearing a bra.

Another bonus is that I wear the distinctive racer-back style that is fairly easy to detect beneath a t-shirt - a subtle way to introduce my cross-dressing to someone if I wear the right t-shirt.