I was playing about with my wife’s clothes yesterday and kept looking in the mirror thinking I should shave the hair off my chest and the beard off so I could look more feminine. I chickened out. I don’t know why, I kind of wish that I didn’t. I did shave another place, no that felt great brushed up against my silk dress. I felt so special that I put my high heels on and did a strut around the house. So corny, but felt extremely sexy and powerful.
