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At night he watched the young womenin TV sitcoms to see which of their mannerisms he could imitate andmake his own.He developed the cutest ways of asking questions, orof indicating surprise, as if he too were a sprightly actress. He'd been such a lovely man, and now hewas becoming such a lovely woman!Once while crossing the quad one of his colleagues in Mathematicsmade a pass at him, inviting him to pass some time in his office,where my crossdressing cuckold husband knew there was a couch.My cuckold told him primly thathe never dated men, that he lived with another woman and dressedthis way only to please her, and that she was his partner for life. The man got flustered and practically fled, my cuckold told me. He often expressedannoyance at how bold and persistent some men could be, howirritating the intrusions on his attention.My crossdressing husband looked wickedly pleased when he showed it to me.
We had a lovely time, chatting together like two girls (or perhaps one girl and one crossdressing sissy) anywhere about almost everything.He was no longer my mildly whimsical, lightly ironic, even-temperedhubby. Some mornings he'd awaken a littlesolemn, maybe mournful, maybe impatient, though he never saidanything.I could tell because in that mood he'd never volunteerto share stories about his day, only answer me listlessly, and he'dapply his make-up as if it were a boring routine, not an artfulhonor.That he had nice legs, especiallynow that they were waxed smooth and Doreen's treatments had madetheir skin so soft, that he should show them off more. The neighbors saw a lot of my crossdressing sissy husband on those days: a strangeblonde woman impeccably made up, moving among our lawns and shrubsas if in a dream, combing the soil between plants.I later learnedthat he'd once gone mall-shopping dressed in those same scantyshorts and halter -- one of our local wives sent a letter to theeditor of the neighborhood newspaper deploring a hussy she'd seenparading herself in and out of stores dressed that way.They were fascinated by theidea of a man who crossdressed because he wanted to be what they already were, perhaps atranssexual who believed he really was a woman despite his body --that gave them a sense of privilege, that what they were wasdesirable.Or, they thought him a man perhaps so exuberantly confident of hismasculinity that he wanted to try anything life offers, even livinglike a woman.In evolutionary biology, the term cuckold is also applied to males who unwittingly invest parental effort in offspring that are not genetically their own.The term cuckold is derived from a bird's mis-directed parental investment of effort to the eggs that cuckoo birds have laid in their nests.The genial professor was nowhere visiblein the tallish, brassy, flashily dressed blonde.Sometimes he went downtown to lookabout in upscale stores, as he put it to "simulate shopping,"trying to feel his way into women's thoughts and rhythms as theyengaged that recreational activity.