TamT
10-22-2024, 11:45 PM
For the last year, I've been going to work crossdressed, initially using female jeans, then added a blouse under a male sweater, then changed to discrete female sweaters. At some point, I talked to the boss an explained my situation: being in a strict DADT relation I cannot dress at home. He understood as well as the whole team. Since then, I begun to go without male clothes, but also without make up or a wig. Skirts and dresses were not allowed.
As I cannot leave home dressed (my SO is always there), I go to our store room in the basement of the building, where I have boxes of clothes and stuff, and change my male clothes to some nice female outfit according to the week day, the wheather or whatever... Male clothes are kept in that place, so no chance to change my clothes before returning home.
During the last months, the outfits went from discrete to obvously female ones, colorful, with flowers or other tipically female patterns. I also added a soft lipstick and light eyeshadow. Accesories like a female watch, bracelets and necklaces are also usual by now.
When I return to home, I go to the basement and change my clothes and remove the makeup before I go to the appartment.
Few weeks ago, when I returned from work, I took the elevator and went down to the basement, but when I got out of the elevator, I found that there was activity there: it was my SO that was searching for some stuff in her boxes. I couldn't run away as she realized that it was me. I just stayed calm and offered my help in her search.
She was obviously upset, and she asked me if I was going to work dressed like a woman. I nodded. Then she asked what the people at work say about it. "Nothing, it's OK" I replied. Without looking at me, she finished her search many minutes later, commenting about her findings, and then took all that stuff and returned to the appartment, leaving me alone to change my clothes and to put everything back in its place.
When I retuned to the appartment, she said nothing, but later, while talking with one of my sons, she said that she had a big disappointment that day. My son requested for more information in order to help her, but she said nothing.
Since that day, I know that she knows that I change my clothes every morning and when I arrive late it's because I'm changing back. As I really don't use male clothes on weekdays, she has less clothes for laundry, and she does not complain about it. But I'm sure that when she could, she will say a sarcastic comment about this to someone else while I'm present. That is the way she vents he anger.
As I cannot leave home dressed (my SO is always there), I go to our store room in the basement of the building, where I have boxes of clothes and stuff, and change my male clothes to some nice female outfit according to the week day, the wheather or whatever... Male clothes are kept in that place, so no chance to change my clothes before returning home.
During the last months, the outfits went from discrete to obvously female ones, colorful, with flowers or other tipically female patterns. I also added a soft lipstick and light eyeshadow. Accesories like a female watch, bracelets and necklaces are also usual by now.
When I return to home, I go to the basement and change my clothes and remove the makeup before I go to the appartment.
Few weeks ago, when I returned from work, I took the elevator and went down to the basement, but when I got out of the elevator, I found that there was activity there: it was my SO that was searching for some stuff in her boxes. I couldn't run away as she realized that it was me. I just stayed calm and offered my help in her search.
She was obviously upset, and she asked me if I was going to work dressed like a woman. I nodded. Then she asked what the people at work say about it. "Nothing, it's OK" I replied. Without looking at me, she finished her search many minutes later, commenting about her findings, and then took all that stuff and returned to the appartment, leaving me alone to change my clothes and to put everything back in its place.
When I retuned to the appartment, she said nothing, but later, while talking with one of my sons, she said that she had a big disappointment that day. My son requested for more information in order to help her, but she said nothing.
Since that day, I know that she knows that I change my clothes every morning and when I arrive late it's because I'm changing back. As I really don't use male clothes on weekdays, she has less clothes for laundry, and she does not complain about it. But I'm sure that when she could, she will say a sarcastic comment about this to someone else while I'm present. That is the way she vents he anger.