jennysueaz
10-17-2010, 07:38 AM
Like most of us, I have been dressing in secret for almost all of my life. I have been dressing since before becoming a teen. In the beginning there was extreme excitement and usually ended with release. I have move to pure enjoyment in dressing in femme. Many times throughout the years I have purged all clothing and told myself; this is it, no more cross-dressing. I was wrong, every time and I continue to dress. My wardrobe has grown and includes many dresses, skirts, blouses, bras and panties, shareware and sleepwear. All of this I wear only when my wife is out of town. My wife travels every month for her job and is gone for one week. This is my time to dress and become Jenny. Before she returns from each trip I clean the entire house and do all of the laundry to make sure everything is put away and normal.
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This last trip I screwed up and left a pair of panties in the laundry hamper. She found them and went ballistic. She thought there was another woman that I had brought into our house. I denied it and tried to redirect the conversation to her travel and tried to implant the thought that the panties were introduced into her luggage by the airport security by accident. No luck. Well, I finally confessed to her that they were mine and that I am a cross-dresser.
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She was relieved that there was no other woman and wanted to know more about my dressing. She needed to know that I was not interested in other men nor did I want to become a woman. I told her that I enjoy dressing in women’s clothing and feeling feminine. My wardrobe is classy and stylish and very feminine. I explained to her that today so many generic girls have lost the art of dressing with style and class. She listens and we talked for hours and over two days. She accepted me as I am and I discussed dressing boundaries to her and told her that we would proceed at a pace she was comfortable with. She wanted to see my wardrobe and how extensive it was.
I pulled everything out of their hiding places and showed her. She insisted that I keep it out and re-arrange my dressers and closet to make room of all of Jenny’s clothing.
My wife, WOW. I love her more now than ever. I have never told anyone my deepest secret in forty years and she accepted me. She insisted that I dress up as Jenny and introduce myself to her the next day. She went out shopping and I got dressed as Jenny. She came home and brought me a dozen long stem roses and welcomed Jenny into our relationship.
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Jenny is free and has a best friend, my wife. We are joining the local transgender society support group so that she can share with other significant others and I will be free to express myself with all of you wonderful girls. I look forward to meeting everyone and introducing to all of you my wonderful wife.
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144626
This last trip I screwed up and left a pair of panties in the laundry hamper. She found them and went ballistic. She thought there was another woman that I had brought into our house. I denied it and tried to redirect the conversation to her travel and tried to implant the thought that the panties were introduced into her luggage by the airport security by accident. No luck. Well, I finally confessed to her that they were mine and that I am a cross-dresser.
144624
She was relieved that there was no other woman and wanted to know more about my dressing. She needed to know that I was not interested in other men nor did I want to become a woman. I told her that I enjoy dressing in women’s clothing and feeling feminine. My wardrobe is classy and stylish and very feminine. I explained to her that today so many generic girls have lost the art of dressing with style and class. She listens and we talked for hours and over two days. She accepted me as I am and I discussed dressing boundaries to her and told her that we would proceed at a pace she was comfortable with. She wanted to see my wardrobe and how extensive it was.
I pulled everything out of their hiding places and showed her. She insisted that I keep it out and re-arrange my dressers and closet to make room of all of Jenny’s clothing.
My wife, WOW. I love her more now than ever. I have never told anyone my deepest secret in forty years and she accepted me. She insisted that I dress up as Jenny and introduce myself to her the next day. She went out shopping and I got dressed as Jenny. She came home and brought me a dozen long stem roses and welcomed Jenny into our relationship.
144627 144623
Jenny is free and has a best friend, my wife. We are joining the local transgender society support group so that she can share with other significant others and I will be free to express myself with all of you wonderful girls. I look forward to meeting everyone and introducing to all of you my wonderful wife.
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