Part time CD and TV, enjoying the silky smooth femme clothing gets me going. I have been dressing for only three years and wish I had more time to explore the pleasure. I do have a loving and wonderful wife who knows of my 'hobby' and is supportive. Though to be true I am certain that she would not miss this recently discovered part of me.

History - like many others I spent a fair amount of time in my sister's drawers, fascinated by the sexy items there. Always had a thing for heels and hose with garters. Back then my fave part of Playboy was the Vargas page, such a glorious personification of surreal feminine mystique.

I am as they say "well over 18" but still have an energy for life and look forward to every new day.

My recent entry into fully 'transitioning had a basis in my fetishes, but the more I fully dress the less sexuality is present in the endeavor. Now there seems to be a different calling to my exploration.

Is there anything more fun than dressing?

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Not that any of you who this applies to will read this:

No men please, and BTW if your profile is blank I will block you. Or for those who for some reason think pictures of only their male genitalia is appealing well I can only say it does not work for me; you will be blocked.

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I ran across this while browsing recently and cannot take credit, but wanted to share as it is so spot on: -CREDIT TO MISS Kelly Michelle (OC Kelly) for posting the following KC Tyler quote, what a class act she is!!

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KC Tyler posted the paragraph below as a comment to someones picture. I thought it was just so perfect that I wanted to include it here.

But on the serious side... this 'hobby' we all share is far too easily accused of being self-centered. We gather here at a photo-centric site to show each other our illusions. And while that will never change, and I'm not saying it should... we all need to realize that behind these silly pictures are real, living, soul-enabled people. People who are bright, funny, scared, caring, wise, unsure, and more... and with whom we are bonded in this odd unique way. Whether we gather as twos or twenties, let's just be thankful we have each other. If the world is not understanding, and indeed only barely tolerating (spouses included)... then we have each other. And while there is only one person in this picture I've ever met, my tie to this sorority is firm. As is all the rest of us, sisters... ALL of us

KC, you are a treasure

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