A part of me thinks that dating a guy as a crossdresser, might just be a natural progression into this pink fog. After all, don't you find the greatest compliments while dressed to the nines and going out is experiencing a "come-on" line, a micheivous pat on the bottom, or the quick brushing/fondling of one of our breasts? Or simply having a gentlemen compliment you on your looks? Don't you just love hearing the comment, "You've got gorgeous legs" said to you by a man?
I used to think that my dressing was just a form, or way of expressing another part of me. Now, I consider that dressing is possibly the start toward experiencing the actual completion of doing all the things we do to act, look, and sound like a woman.
Where is the line between just expressing your femininity as a MtF dresser, and letting your feminine self free to date, like, and develop a relationship with a man through your feminine self?
