I was at the connecting airport, eating some fast food with my tropical island native friend. I told her about my condition and she suggested I should...get a “Tuesday man”. I said “ a WHAT?”. She told me she had a Tuesday man and a Sunday man. I was incredulous. She explained that she had two men who she maintained as regular fuck buddies. I couldn’t imagine how she could get two. Not that she was unattractive, but its complex to set that up with one guy, I couldn’t imagine how you could do that. It had been a long week for me because I have a routine which I couldn't do while away. I am a crossdresser and spend a lot of time during the week being my alter-ego Patti. As soon as my wife left for work, I went to my "special" closet to get the things I needed. My special closet contains the things that are Patti's and I couldn't wait to let her come out and play. Patti is 13 years old and has to hide most of the time in the closet.I was so excited that when I first opened the closet door I. "Dumbshit, eh? I know why you ran out." Really? Go find someone who cares." You still love Jus." Was it possible for that smirk to go wider? I longed to punch him in the face. He looked so much like his twin that if I squint just right, I could imagine it was her. All the more reason to hit him."We're not together," I spat."Doesn't mean anything." I don't know how this involves you, but that means everything. Just go away, Warren." I walked past him, intent on getting out of his presence. "If. "The way I take it, she's put out that I'm so upset with her. I don't know, maybe she'll call me back later. I can't call her, the cell phone she had is either no good right now and I don't know if they work overseas or not." I said disgusted."I'm sorry Matt." Was all she said as she busied herself making more coffee for the 1st rush of the morning."Do you always come in so early? This is my first day of 10 pm till 6 am. They want to make me an assistant. Big deal, huh?" If you need the money.