I started wearing a bra and nylon panties over my pantyhose. Then I bought a pair of shoulder length PVC gloves and a long sleeve PVC mini dress to ...atch the boots. All of a sudden, I realized that HEY, this is no longer just a clothing fetish. it's a full blown cross dressing thing. I love it and want to go all the way! Also, now having the means and freedom to indulge myself, I started ordering all kinds of outfits in, so far only in my dreams, Wonderful, Wonderful LATEX. My favorite. .Charles" a quiet voice states. Waking up with a start, I can barely make out the form of a beautiful woman in sheer see through robes floating above me on the bed. She is beautiful. "You left without me, lover. Don't you want to finish?"This has got to be a dream, I try telling myself. Hurriedly I try to grab the candle, but only proceed to get hot wax over my hand. Recoiling in pain, I'm amazed as the apparition slowly floats closer and begins to kiss my hand. I can feel it! "Lucy?" I. I showed her that, as both her body and the sex we had were magnificent, it had to be lousy with those others. I'm not sure that my logic was waterproof, but Marie seemed happy with it!When we had a similar kind of party at her college, there were no problems in the beginning. We socialized a bit with some other students who had also decided to become teachers and her friends included both first- and second-year students. They were impressed to find out that we had been living on our own for. Saying that she didn’t think the problem was as big as I was painting it, that we should give it some more time and maybe see how we felt in a few weeks or a month or two. That she was sure I’d feel differently about things then – after all, as she reminded me, wasn’t I the one who’d persuaded her that there was no going backward for a couple like us.But the way that Jill was responding was gradually making me more and more angry. I was doing all the heavy lifting in this conversation. The Jill.