Another very uplifting story, full of good, positive suggestions!

His wife is an angel.

As much as I would love to crossdress in the presence of family and friends it's just not worth the heartache. I see them so infrequently and it would go down like a pork chop in a synagogue.

Wonderful story. A fantasy of mine

I would love to hear an alternate version of this story. A woman dedicated to help her husband to become the lesbian wife she always wanted and that he longed to become.

Its a wonderfull story, it can happend i real life😊

My wife slowly feminized me and like this story it included a friend couple of ours.  One nigh when entertaining we played an adult game that led to my wife and her girlfriend suggesting me and her friends husband kissing.  Lots of wine and excitement in our wives' actions changed everything.  A kiss that changed a lot of things.  Conversations evolving men's looks and over months those conversations lead back to kissing her friend's husband again.  This time later I admitted how I like it.  that there was something different about it.  Our conversations evolved into mor lady talk about men.  She got me admitting this guy or that guy was quit. That I was becoming more and more curious.  Nothing happened for quite some time.  One night during a dining party.  My wife's girlfriends husband asks when I may get breast. Then my wife went on about how pretty I would look with my own.   I admitted I was turned on by the idea she was turned on by the idea, but I wasn't to keen on the idea.  But she made appointments and within 3 months My first set of 40 C's and i was recovering.   My friend was very teasingly playful more and more along with my wife.  At first it was fun, but I began to worry more and more.  But the just became more of how things were.  My friends husband then said how a larger se would look so much better given my body shape.  Over the next year my wife convinced me of going through with it.  How she would love them and I would too.  A rabbit hole now I feel i can't back out of.

I am a post gender affirmation surgery female who is almost constantly perceived to be male. So wearing female attire feels futile but still a necessity. I am 6' 7" tall (200ish centimeters) and 290 pounds. There are other women taller than I am but they probably weigh 100 pounds less than I do. The point is I cannot be a man nor have I truly ever wanted to be one no matter how much I prayed about it. How I am perceived is the real issue for me. I do not think I can shop for proper attire without scaring the random female shopper or attendant. I cannot go to the restroom for similar reasons.
This short story was just one heartrending facet of my survival.

That was a lovely story, it's a pity that for most cross dresser's it's not the case, they have to live two separate lives as their partners can't accept their feminine side so they have to hide it or leave their partners so they can be their true self. I have a partner that has accepted my dressing up but not Infront of them, she would go out so I could be my female self but I would have to change back to being male by the time she gets back, at least I don't have to hide my makeup and female clothes anymore just don't wear them Infront of her.

I would dress. Mucho like a senorita only at certain times doing things would not be properly  or when’re I live at a nursing home as I have often said with the clothes I like plain simple so mucho comfortable also proper heeled shoes so nice