Dressing in women’s clothes is my biggest turn-on. You could, in fact, call it my greatest passion. The varied textures, the sweet smells, the sheer beauty of feminine attire all seem to unlock a whole secret world inside me.

After my college classes were over for the day, I would make for my place and my secret stash of panties, dresses and makeup. Then I would strut before the full-length mirror in my bedroom, letting myself live for a while in the blissful fantasy I had created. Would I be a pretty blonde that day or a sultry brunette? Was I a stern female executive or a sweet, submissive girl-toy? I could be any woman I chose, and I loved it.

It was while I was in college that I met Simone, who would become my girlfriend. She was a slim brunette with a taste for vintage styles and a quirky sense of humor.... Read More