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On our way I wanted to introduce her one fashion shop owner who arranged my first dressing up session a couple of years. We had a nice conversation and during it I found a dress with a blazer on sale rack. The sales lady told it was a “Cinderella’s shoe” because many women had tried it but nobody has fitted in – yet. My secret to success was that I can put it on first and my hip padding after that
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And, of course, my wife said I need new shoes to new dress,… I mean three dresses…
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While we stayed at our cottage about a week we visited a local crossdresser. On our way there I drove the car dressed and we had to stop in a village for some shopping. It was a bit scary because there I could have met my relatives. Some of them where younger ones I possibly could not recognize but who could recognize my old car!
During our return journey from our cottage we were invited to a friend of my wife. She was the first one whom my wife told about Anouk last winter. She has invited also Anouk so I took that opportunity with pleasure. She has a dog that usually always fetches the ball to play with me when I come there. This time the dog looked a bit confused and just sniffed my legs. So I had to fetch a toy to start a play!
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Just year ago I was planning to tell my wife about Anouk. I was so nervous, she noticed it and we were so in the middle of the crisis. As a contrast to that I cannot express my happiness what the time after telling her has given to me – and to her as well.