Do you ever dress up and not enjoy it and think "Why am I doing this"?
Well of course I've been trying to figure that out myself.
Well I started dressing at about five.
Well my wife knew I dressed up one in awhile with friends and after we got married she said it was a turn off.
I went into the closet and would dress about once a month,
Then the Stork brought children and I stopped dressing for close to twenty years.
Well last year after the children have moved out The Pink Fog hit big time.
After about a month I tried telling the wife which wasn't easy. I told her I would like to put on a dress, she freaked.
She asked the usual questions, are you Gay, do you want to be a woman? No and No.
After about a year the Pink Fog has just about totally faded, I guess I over did it.
Last month she found my 4" heels and got a little upset but was over it in a few weeks.
Then yesterday I had some time to dress but not the desire but forced myself anyhow.
I wasn't enjoying at all so I went to work instead.
When I got home my wife was holding a hair clip I left out, So busted.
She demanded to hear the whole story.
It wasn't easy but I told her quite a lot which wasn't easy.
Then my son came in so the tell all stopped.
She says it's to much for her to handle and I her life is ruined.
She said your a nice guy but not what she bargained for.
It's hard to know what to do. Can I stop? Maybe? She said most likely not. Should I PURG ??.......
She said If I don't stop she's leaving me.