To say that I used to be a frustrated crossdresser would have been a considerable understatement. My wife thoroughly disapproved; she had just retired, so I had little private time to indulge myself. I don't want to be a girl; I don't want to dominate or to be subservient. I just get excited by wearing ladies' lingerie, looking at lingerie on men or women and the idea of playing around with someone else in lingerie. What fun I had was from the few short occasions when my wife went out alone. Once I was sure she was on her way, it was into my panties, slips and stockings and a precious hour of… 阅读更多内容