There are weeks when I’m not bothered and happy to be male, then I desperately want to be female to some degree. Luckily my wife knows about Jenny and my children are too young to care (at this point), so I can slip into some shapewear or outerwear for an evening or afternoon.

My work also has me driving around and talking minimally if at all with people, so there have been a few days when I’ve been at work sporting a buxom figure or fancy underwear.