However a few months later she filed for divorce and used my crossdressing as her reason. When I met my currant wife 15 years ago I was very tempted t... tell her right off to avoid any problems down the road but I have to admit I chickened out. My wife and I work opposite shifts so I have a lot of time to do my dressing while she is at work. I work the graveyard shift and get home around 7am. I then get her up and we spend some time together and she is off to work, At that time I usually slide. I was feeling bolder than usual and what I was doing, made me extremely horny, I could fell the wetness between my legs. I hadn't had sex in almost two months and here was this sexy man right in front of me and suddenly some deep animalistic instinct took over. I unfolded my legs, parting them slowly, revealing the dark spot between my thighs. Mason sucked in his breath, his eyes travelling down my body, to the spot between my thighs and he stared, mesmerized.I'd waited for this moment for so. “He’s either too shy or just too embarrassed”, I thought to myself.However, at the next stop, when two or three more people crowded on next to us, no-one was more surprised than me at what happened next.In the crowd, he suddenly turned sideways facing the doors, dropped his hands (and the carrier bag) to his side and very obviously pressed the whole of his right side against the front of my body; so much so, that his left side was pressing quite firmly against my hardening crotch, already. Her dress was deep purple wool, pleasantly above the knee and with just an intriguing amount of cleavage showing. She was wearing the pearl necklace that I'd given her on her twenty-first. I kissed her on her cheek and could smell that perfume again. I politely checked that she knew Carole, which was totally unnecessary."Just let me dump these papers on my desk..." I said and went into my office."Gosh! It's nice in here." She had followed me in, "I saw it once when it was Henri Bauer's office..