I was talking to my wife about getting a wig the other day and she said she liked the idea. So we start browsing the web for different styles and colors when she started laughing. I was a little taken back, maybe even a little hurt. While still giggling she said, "your a transvestite". I still wasn't sure if I should be offended or not. She noticed my reaction and quickly reassured me while she wrapped her arms around me and said that she not only loved and accepted me but she also was enjoying this side of me. One of the wigs had a similar style and look that she would try to achieve when she was in high school. This lead her to thinking "in a million years, I would not have imagined myself sitting down with my husband trying to find the sexiest wig for him to wear while cross-dressing." "I am married to a man who I love and adore, who is also a tranny, and I am enjoying it, so strange!"
She is pretty awesome!
