I'd be happy to share with others in similar situations, but I'll keep this brief, since I'm not sure how active this group is? I don't know if I was in shock, or simply didn't care, but the news... They have drag shows on the weekends and I think it will be a lot of fun. I went into the first date knowing that he was a part time crossdresser.
Which is why I was pretty surprised one night when, after leaving our friends at a bar to go smoke a joint on an East Village stoop, he pulled out his phone to show me pictures of a strangely familiar looking girl pouting at the cellphone’s camera.“That’s me,” he said, his other hand shaking as he clutched a cigarette. “Go big or go home.”I helped him apply his makeup, paying extra attention to the foundation to mask the faint trace of stubble left from shaving that morning.
No problem there, I don't mind one bit, but it was a bit funny this time around.
Unfortunately the pantyhose from Hooters didn't hold up as well as expected so I was asked to make another run last night.
Divorce is difficult for anyone who has gone through it.
Even if the marriage is not perfect, none of them are, it still much easier to stay in a marginal relationship then to be single. Dating for a cross-dresser can be darn right depressing!