I am my boyfriends "girlfriend". Dennis is a good corporate attorney. My only job is dressing like a lady and waiting for him to come home. We both think that I am a pretty looking lady. We dine out, we go to concerts, we go to corporate conventions and occasionally bar hopping. Very few people know I am a cross dresser and only a limited number of people know that Dennis is gay. Dennis paid for my complete wardrobe. The most annoying thing is my need for padded bras. I have an appointment to get breast implants. That bodily addition will allow me to wear a regular bra. Dennis said he can hardly wait to lick and suck my new boobs. Dennis played basketball in college and I was the team manager because that got me into the locker room. We both realized that we were both homosexual and that was the beginning of our relationship and our love. I go by my middle rather than 1st name. Syndey Marshall