A Secret No More

I've always enjoyed wearing women's lingerie. I'd always hoped I'd get caught one day. Then it happened. The house was empty, so I threw off my men's clothes and roamed around in my bra and knickers. I was playing a game on the PC and didn't hear the door open. My partner's daughters, Marsha and Julie, aged thirty-six and thirty-eight came in. I did not know what to do. They just smiled and said that they had known for ages. Now, I do it all the time. They bring their friends around to see me, and I love it. Their mother does not mind. Now, for Christmas and birthdays, I get bras and knickers as presents.

— Carlos, 54