.. Well, it can mean a lot of things, but to me, it means letting the inner you out, the you that is in defiance of the biological gender that you wer... born into. Each person has to find their own level within the broad spectrum that is Transgender."Larry, a man in a dress who had identified himself as a cross-dresser, said, "Take me for instance. Most of the time, I'm perfectly content to wear suits and ties and uncomfortable shoes, but every once in awhile," he twirled the edge of his dress,. Although she still did not wear make-up to work, she had become quite adept at applying make-up for the evenings and a lighter touch for this afternoon. I could not have been prouder of her if she had been elected the first woman president.I was going back to the university the next week and was worried about Mom. Mr. Right had not come along, so we have been having sex two or three times a week. Bill stopped by a few times, and we went out and met a few folks from the University for drinks and. "I was feeling much better now about myself and wearing my panties. I wasgetting aroused again with thoughts about expanding my feminine wardrobe. Itried to picture myself in lingerie and makeup on my face and it certainlyincreased my libido somehow. Brad's confession, that he was involved in crossdressing, was very revealing and provided incentive for me to continue my ownexploration into it too. After Brad and Rhonda left and we were in bed; me in an apricot colored babydoll, I broached the. "I've been waiting for you Santa!" the woman whispered."Oh, why is that?" Santa asked."To give your present on this wonderful night, but unfortunately I've got no milk and cookies so I'll have to think of something else to reward you with!" she informed him with a wicked smile on her pert lips; approaching where Santa stood."I believe someone's been naughty this year!" Santa said with a smile.Without warning, she ran her hands down Santa's large stomach and dropped to her knees. Her hands took.