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it. We once talked about other TVs and their desires and her mind would not open for intelligent discussion. The only remarks I can recall were those pertaining to homo, queer, sick, etc.
After that I spent four years as a divorce and my TV desires heightened. I built quite a wardrobe, twice, and both times in a TV "purge" I burned all the clothes. This can become quite expensive, as you know, but I guess everyone goes through this at least once. During this time I met and dated many girls, and discussed TV at length (always with reference to someone else). In all cases they were most negative towards this subject. I began to wonder whether or not I would ever meet anyone who would understand, or would I have to go through life carefully guarding my secret.
And then it happened. I met a German girl, through my travels, and we fell in love. Before we got married I spoke a little of TVism and she didn't even flinch but spoke intelligently about the whole thing. Shortly after we were married I sat down one night and told her my story. Not only did she see nothing wrong but wanted to help me in every respect. Well, you can imagine the relief that all of a sudden was lifted from my shoulders. I was happy and more serene and of course have become devoted to her. Maybe it's because European women are more broadminded about these things. I don't know, but I wasn't about to quarrel with myself over why she was so quick to accept my TVism. She gave me the name of "Christine" and the first day after we had discussed the matter, she took me shopping. She bought me a padded girdle from Fredricks, (her feeling was that if I was to be a girl, she would see to it that I was a pretty one) a merry widow corselette, five pairs of panties, and a pretty night gown set. That night when we got home she drew my bath for me and when I got out she had all my things laid out on the bed. She is an expert in makeup and did a fantastic job on me. The rest of the night was heaven as we spent it as two girlfriends. And so it started.
We have had to make several compensations since I have a rather large chest. My legs are almost perfect and my face when made up looks like a pretty woman. She has taught me tricks about makeup and has taught little things a woman should know about smoking, sitting, walking, and, of course, how to dress properly. I have added many things to my wardrobe since our marriage and my wife is constantly seeking to improve me as a
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