You might not like the life she’s building. You might feel like it’s the wrong path for her, but in the end, it’s her life. Cutting her off from...it will start those tears you’re trying to avoid.”His expression soured again, but then softened as he really looked at her. “Alright,” he said, knowing he was defeated. “If you’re a MINUTE late...” he warned, trailing off. He let the warning hang in the air.She beamed at him and flung her arms around his neck. “Thanks Dad. Matt’ll make sure I get home. I have been wearing women's clothes since I was a teenager. Mywife even knew of my unique desires before we were married andshe still married me anyway. The one drawback to my being enfemme was that her attitude was neutral on my cross-dressing.While she did not encourage me to dress and get in contact withmy softer side, neither did she feel repulsed when I would cometo bed wearing a silky nightgown or a bra and panties. Somenights we would make love while I was dressed in my silky attireand. Soon he was one hundred percent passable in any light and he couldn't have been happier. It happened one afternoon that Kyle's secret had been discovered by Rusty, his sister's boyfriend. Kyle was wearing a school girl outfit he had purchased at one of these functions, it was the kind of outfit that one might see in an X-rated Anime movie. It had a very short blue pleated skirt and a low cut tight white shirt and a tie.Kyle was made to perform a striptease while Rusty watched and jacked off. It. Similar experience.I moved to nipple high wall across the way, so they were standing behind nipple high wall at back of theater. They were to my left, screen to my right.I knew his style, and sure enuf he left for the restroom, walking by me and leaving her there by her self.I moved right away to her side and ran my hand over her back and ass. She had no panties on, NOTHING beneath the silky-feeling thin fabric dress. I feel her pussy thru the fabric. I felt her tits...same. No bra.Perky.