Transvestia

of books that someone gave me. But I had to get the point across to my future wife that men who dressed as women were not nessesarily "Queer".

That night I told her everything I could think of pertaining to the subject of transvestism. I told her I was one and how I thought I started. I told her a brief story of my life, and I told as much as I know about it to convince her that a true trans- vestite was not a homosexual. She seemed to under- stand pretty well and asked a few questions. I then told her that she still had time to back out of the wedding and no one would be the wiser because our intentions were not known to anyone yet. I told her I would leave her and never see her if she liked. She immediately started to cry and she said she would always love me as long as I loved her. I do love her and I always will.

For a while she wanted nothing to do with Trans- vestism. After a while she became more interested and started to help me with hair styles and she bought me a lot of clothes. We would babysit over at my house and I would dress up. She put makeup on me and fix her wig on me. We would than take a lot of pictures, some of which are enclosed.

When we got married my wife wore the most beau- tiful wedding gown I ever saw. She rented it as it was cheaper and more sensible than having it hang around the rest of our lives. I was wishing she could keep it so I could wear it but it had to be returned. On our honeymoon she let me wear one of her nighties to bed a couple of times.

I am now employed at a local service station. I am the day mechanic and I also pump gas. Being a mechanic is lousy work for a part time woman because it is impossible to keep my hands spotless, as you can see by some of my pictures.

I have at the present, two wigs, one of an

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