When my wife and I lived alone, she would very occasionally (meaning not that often at all) let me wear something feminine around the house. But now that my wife is taking care of her grandmother and we are living at her place, that puts the kabosh on the whole thing.
Not really much different really, because if I was dressed (no makeup, wigs, or breasts) and we were playing cards, the minute she won the game (she always did) she would say something like "could you go back to being my man, now?"
