I'm very careful when it comes to conversations or actions with my wife about my dressing, I don't want to take any steps back and on Friday I believe I did just that.
I had the day off and booked an appointment to a crossdressing store in our city, I wanted to try a one size larger breast form. My wife also had the day off and wanted to come with me and I dressed pretty and off we went. When we got there I showed the owner what forms I had and explained I don't use adhesives or tapes and that I just put the forms in the bra. She suggested and showed me a bra that had pockets in them to hold the forms and I went to try it on and a one size larger form. When I came out of the change room I asked them how it looked and the owner started grabbing them and shaping them and I was in a little unfamiliar territories because I'm not used to being touched when dressed. My wife will only feel my pantyhosed legs against hers when we are intimate but besides that she goes out of her way not to touch me at all when I'm dressed. Well now the store owner is touching me and I have never tucked and I don't even know how to tuck and I guess you know what happened. She pulled away to looked at the results and she said "OH" and my wife looked down and I could see the look of embarrassment as she was shaking her head in disappointment. To try to put some humour on the situation I told them it has a brain of it own, but it didn't change the situation. I turned to go back into the change room and my wife with a little of a upset voice told me to buy the forms and the bra and keep them on for the ride home. I knew it was going to be a long ride home and as soon as we got in the car she automatically asked me what happened in there. I tried to explain that I never have been touched dressed and didn't really expect that to happen and then came "I guess it's my fault I don't touch my husband while wearing fake boobs a bra and women's clothes and because of that another women turns him on". There was more but I'll stop it at that. After she said all that I knew I was going to war with a jackknife and I asked my wife if we could pull over and she drive because I just wanted to get out of those clothes. We haven't talked about it since and I haven't dressed yet. But I have a feeling I'm going to be going into a DADT situation. What was supposed to be a great day that I was looking forward to turned into a regret decision.
I have a fairly open relationship with her and I will try to talk about it later this week. Wish me luck