AmyGaleRT
11-02-2012, 05:12 AM
It was a week ago that I finally came out to my fiancee, to a deafening lack of hostility on her part, and received blanket permission to dress...which started as a bit of a fashion show as I showed off Amy for the first time.
Since then:
I have moved all my clothes back from storage, even though I had to distribute the dresses across two different closets.
I have stepped outside the apartment en femme on several occasions, mainly to take out the trash, though there was the one memorable walk I took around the entire building in heels and a dark-blue dress.
I have taken my fiancee out driving, again, en femme. This turned into a nice long cruise around the metro area that featured "girly" music on the car stereo and was a lot of fun.
My fiancee has revealed my dressing to a couple of close friends of hers, neither of whom are fazed a bit (and yet won't blab).
I have shared my first pictures on this site, albeit with my old digital camera, and changed my avatar to incorporate the best facial shot of the lot.
My fiancee still won't let me sleep in my nightgowns, but will allow me to relax at home wearing them (as she herself does). She does, however, disapprove of gowns that are too "see-through."; fortunately, this leaves me plenty of other options, some very nice indeed. This actually led to another "fashion show," as I pulled out a number of different gowns, showed them to her, and modeled them for her. Perhaps, over time, the sight of me wearing them will desensitize her enough that she'll allow me to sleep in them.
I have discovered that performing various domestic chores is a lot less painful if you do them while en femme. :)
I don't think I've been this happy in years. :D
All this, in just one week...some of it the kind of progress I never expected to make. Who knows what the next week will bring? (Well, nothing over the weekend, as a friend is coming over to stay with us, and I don't think I'm ready to out myself to him just yet. But after that...)
- Amy
Since then:
I have moved all my clothes back from storage, even though I had to distribute the dresses across two different closets.
I have stepped outside the apartment en femme on several occasions, mainly to take out the trash, though there was the one memorable walk I took around the entire building in heels and a dark-blue dress.
I have taken my fiancee out driving, again, en femme. This turned into a nice long cruise around the metro area that featured "girly" music on the car stereo and was a lot of fun.
My fiancee has revealed my dressing to a couple of close friends of hers, neither of whom are fazed a bit (and yet won't blab).
I have shared my first pictures on this site, albeit with my old digital camera, and changed my avatar to incorporate the best facial shot of the lot.
My fiancee still won't let me sleep in my nightgowns, but will allow me to relax at home wearing them (as she herself does). She does, however, disapprove of gowns that are too "see-through."; fortunately, this leaves me plenty of other options, some very nice indeed. This actually led to another "fashion show," as I pulled out a number of different gowns, showed them to her, and modeled them for her. Perhaps, over time, the sight of me wearing them will desensitize her enough that she'll allow me to sleep in them.
I have discovered that performing various domestic chores is a lot less painful if you do them while en femme. :)
I don't think I've been this happy in years. :D
All this, in just one week...some of it the kind of progress I never expected to make. Who knows what the next week will bring? (Well, nothing over the weekend, as a friend is coming over to stay with us, and I don't think I'm ready to out myself to him just yet. But after that...)
- Amy