Flo Part One
one Where does something truly begin? I could say this all started way back when I first ever snuck into my Mom's bedroom and tried on her soft, sensual lingerie. Back when I was a child. Maybe it was when I met Kelli. She was my girlfriend for years and the one woman I've ever confided my dressing in. It was a traumatic night to open up about a secret I'd had for nearly two decades, and I think because it was such a heartfelt conversation, she was more open to possibilities. She...