I Am A Closet Crossdresser.

Let's be honest. I'm not so much in the closet about it.

Many of you are familiar with my uniform:
jeans and a wifebeater, and a pair of clunky steel toed boots.
But did you know that I absolutely adore
wearing my tux whenever possible?

Unfortunately, the opportunities to wear it are few and far between,
admittedly because I haven't been aggressive enough
at creating such opportunities for myself.

After all, my life revolves around
constructing and manifesting opportunities,
does it not?

I'll answer for you: Yes. It does.

Perhaps a select few of you do know of my predeliction
for crossdressing, but for those of you who remain in the dark,
I thought I'd expose myself and share a recent and
very self-indulgent photo shoot.

And really, what could be better than a little
self-indulgence now and again?
(Than a lot of self-indulgence on a very frequent basis, that is.)