I was enjoying Sunday morning shopping with my daughter and her new husband.
I just had a T-shirt on so my forearms were showing.
And then, without warning my daughter suddenly stretched out her arm and ran her hand up and down my arm.
“Do you shave your arms dad” she said. I said I did and then said “actually I epilate them”
“Do you epilate your legs too”……..”Yes”
“Do you epilate your body”………...”err yes”
By now I realised that I was totally relaxed about what was happening. Naomi is a wonderful daughter and she would be fine with finding out I cross-dress.
Both my daughter and George race bicycles.
So the next thing she said was that she had tried to get George to use an epilator on his legs but he could not take the pain.
“I just don’t like to have a hairy body” was my lame excuse.
And that was that. No more questions. The subject was dropped.
I have a feeling she might have a suspicion though. After all, she is a scientist and no fool.
SUZY