Most of you who been following along know that my relationship dressing with my wife had evolved from hanging out together to her not wanting to see any of it. She will however buy me whatever I need.
Today we go shopping for a waist cincher for her to ease some back pain she's been having. I convinced her that some support would make it less painful like a guy wearing a back support belt but this would be something feminine she could wear under her clothes undetected.
At the store she finds a size small and heads to the dressing room. She comes out and tells me it's too small. She's a size 2.
I asked how could it be too small? She said she couldn't close it. I said you know you need to close it first and step into it and pull it up right? She gave me a weird look and said no she didn't know that. She tried it again and it fit. She said her back felt better already. I told her to walk around a bit and than sit for awhile to see if it would roll down. Another weird look but she did and was convinced it was ok.
We left and went to another store where she bought some leggings and a shirt. An obviously gay man cashed her out and a transwoman was working the register next to his. As we left I said to her she looked good. She agreed but didn't understand what I meant. I said you realize she's a transwoman right? She was like no, really? How can you tell? I said there were subtle "tells" that I picked up but she was well along her way. My wife says wow! She looks good! I would never have guessed! Good for her! She seemed so happy! As was like yeah she did! Walking back to the car I said to her you know this was torture right? She said why it didn't take that long? I said I meant all this shopping looking at womens things and me not getting anything. She said you got yours yesterday. Meaning the makeup we went to get. Today was my turn she said.
So I guess overall she's ok with the whole thing but just doesn't want to see her husband dressed. Although I do catch her peaking in the early morning hours as the sun lightens the room and she thinks I'm asleep.
