I once had a transvestite covensib, a tall lanky blonde Englishman who looked good in women's clothes. I once asked him why he liked to cross-dress. It wasn't even a fetish for him - it had nothing to do with sexuality. He just resented how drab and unimaginiative mens clothing was, and he liked to wear lace, sequins, sating and velvet and ruffles. A knee-length pink satin negligee is certainly more fun than a business suit, or even more fun than jeans and a t-shirt. And he enjoyed how surprised people were to find out that the girl with the cute Cockney accent was a bloke :-)
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