1. Finally


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Finally I had decided it was time, finally, to try the experiences I had dreamed of my whole life. I had been a secret crossdresser since I was a c***d, and had hidden this side of me from my wife and c***dren. The last few years of my marriage had been empty, staying together mainly for the k**s and a kind of inertia. But now, they had grown up, married and left the area. I knew I would only see them infrequently. With their departure, my wife and I quickly came to the realization that we were better suited to live apart, and the divorce had been quick and amicable. So finally alone, I could consider doing what I thought about many times. My needs were simple, and with the accumulated time, I could retire with enough of a pension to cover my expenses. So the next step was to make the changes I wanted. The first steps were easy. Shaving, really shaving, everywhere; allowing my hair to grow longer; taking care of my nails and experimenting more with makeup and clothes; all of this was easy to do and fun. I liked the new way I looked, so I began to diet and swim regularly. The lost weight and toning gave me a nice slim silhouette, more feminine in appearance. The next steps would be more permanent, and more expensive. I had looked at myself for 50 years, seeing what I would change if I could, what would make me more feminine or at least androgynous if nothing else. I had a list of changes that a good plastic surgeon could do. It wouldn't be inexpensive, but I decided it ...
    would be worth it to me. With some searching online and recommendations from some girls in transgender forums, I selected a potential surgeon. He lived about six hours away (which would give me more privacy), was highly respected, and handled a lot of gender-related patients. I went to his web site and using his email connection, detailed some changes I wanted to have and asked if this would be possible. Within a business day, I had a response and it was highly encouraging. He invited me to a consultation, at no cost, saying he couldn't promise anything without seeing the work in person. I was thrilled, so I called his office the next day and was able to make an appointment for two weeks later. That would give me time to send them my medical history and make hotel arrangements near his office. I hadn't been nervous until I entered his office. The reality was facing me now. I was going to describe what I had in mind and admit to another person that I had a more feminine side, a much more feminine side. Luckily I had an early appointment and soon was in a one of his examining rooms. The nurse took me back to the room, had me fill out some forms, and measured my height, weight, bl**d pressure, the usual stuff. Then she told me to undress, so she could take some photos for the doctor to use on his imaging screen; she gave me a beige stretchy g- string for modesty. She left so I could disrobe and I quickly removed my clothes. The g-string felt a little odd, but it was better than ...
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