A Win-Win

A Win-Win
By Sabrina G. Langton

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Author's Note: Hi, just a quick, crazy story about a wife actively participating in her CrossDresser husbands sex life. Just a bit of fluff, hope YOU like it.)

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We were laying in bed, sex was done, my wife could now relax for the rest of the month or more. We had been married for eight years and we were in our mid-thirties. She wanted no kids, she was way too clean, and she didn't like to leave the house. I think we were both bored.

She was reading her book, it was open twenty seconds after I took off the condom.

"If Men are from Mars," She asked me, "and Women are from Venus."

"Mmm," I listened.

"Where do crossdressers come from?"

I thought, "Um, Queens, obviously."

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I had been crossdressing since I was a kid. I had so many clothes hidden under my bed when I was young. Hidden from my mother and sisters. By the time I was eighteen, I had a complete wardrobe. I had lingerie, heels, dresses to die for, and lots of makeup. I had summer jobs while going to school and I saved all my money up to support my hobby.

I moved out and got a bigger closet. I did lots of squats and my legs became perfect. Long and sexy. I had over a dozen high heels.

Then I met Lucille. She wore dresses, she worked at the bank next to my office. I loved a woman in a dress. We dated for almost two years. I cut down on my dressing up, but I was more focused and getting better at it. I told Lucille I wore skirts and she didn't believe me. I had to show her pictures, but she still didn't believe that it was me. She told me I just wanted to break up with her, there was no way I was that good-looking. She said it was an excuse.

I showed her that coming weekend. She looked at me, I was so much more glamourous than her. She never wore makeup or even heels but she was beautiful. I told her she could borrow my makeup and clothes. They were too small for her, she laughed and told me she would read up on it. She went to wash her hands and then left, slamming the door.