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"Yes." "Really?" The answer shook me. Here was a perfect- ly wonderful young man so beautiful in his full skirt and pink blouse, high heels and ruby lips, arched brows and all So damn pretty! And yet he was a married man too. Oh sure, I had read about it, but here was the first TV I'd ever dressed up with and seen real close and he was married "Does she know....I mean.....?"

"Yes she knows. I didn't tell here while we were en- gaged but after we got married I started to get the urge again and I decided to show her some color photos of me when I was dressed as a girl." He added, "She found them so I had to tell her about it."

"What'd she say?"

"Well I sort of prepared the way. I told her that a bunch of us college guys dressed up once and after that the guys always liked to see me do it. At first shw was sort of, well nauseated by it I guess, but then she started kidding me and finally challenged me to show her how I locked. So I did. I still had all the stuff, wigs and all and I really put on the dog for her. I was a little rusty but still looked pretty good I guess because she was dumb- founded when she came out of the bed room".

"Boy I bet she was," I said.

"well after that I dressed up once in a while and she never seemed to mind particularly but I could tell she had her doubts about it and soon I didn't dress up around her too much."

"Did she openly object?" I asked.

"No, not exactly, she just didn't seem enthused. She didn't understand why I liked to do it and I couldn't explain it to her. She thought I was queer but still I had sex with her and she knew I liked it. But it was get- ting sort of sticky so I quit dressing and started to rent motel rooms when I feld the urge to dress up."

"Then what", I said as I silently thought of my flat. "Well we are almost up to the present. The big thing that occurred was the magazine."

"TRANSVESTIA"?

"Yes, when I got my hands on the first copy she read