I think its fair to say that I could be accused of harboring transvestic fetishes. Ohhh women's clothing, it was all so seductive, sensuous and beautiful.... As I grow older though, the urgency, the visceral responses that I once experienced, from seeing or touching certain items, has become less and less.
When younger, I was considered a handsome man, perhaps I was just too hung up on passing as a beautiful woman, my vanity got the best of me. I just was not given any feminine body or facial structure. Now I'm too deeply invested in the male side of my life, the complications would be more than I'm willing to face.
So having given up the idea of ever considering transitioning, I think the fetish has lost some of its luster. Can anyone else relate?
