This letter is to all the guys in America who, like me, can’t wait to get the next issue of Variations. I am writing tonight while watching a hockey game and enjoying a cold beer. Under my jeans and shirt, I’m wearing a pair of silky pantyhose and a silk chemise. I am sure that there are many other “temporary gals” who anxiously await the steamy transvestite article in Variations.

My cross-dressing adventures began when I experimented with my wife’s full-length, lacy half-slip. I found that the nylon felt great against my prick. Well, time went on and I became very fond of that half-slip and began to explore more of her clothes.

Today I could not live without my lacy lingerie. I would do anything to get my cock wrapped in a slip or a nightgown. Happily, I have succeeded in putting... Read More