Last night was the first proper time my wife dressed me as a woman. Amidst the nervous giggles and gasps of mock horror, she admitted that she found me attractive as a woman and we went on to have a 'lesbian encounter'.
I, too, felt quite attractive so dressed and there's no doubt (at least in the bedroom) I found myself looking quite good. OK, the wig looked silly and will have to be sorted out. And the 40D boobs made up of her panties stuffed into my bra looked and felt odd to us both, too, but I was passable. And I need better shoes and things to make the change more convincing.
Whilst she likes me as a woman, she only really likes me if she's dressed me rather than me dressing up for her ... whatever turns you on, eh? I'm more than happy if that's what she wants to do.
The best part was kissing with lipstick + gloss and she found that a huge turn-on.
Yeah, good. Good fun.
JJ