My First Bra Part 11
In Part 10 I thought back on my disastrous first marriage and my life leading up to meeting my wife. We went out to breakfast and a man at the next table called me a sissy, causing me to break down in tears and leading to me deciding to go ahead and accept my femininity. We left the restaurant and my wife drove us to the mall. There were lots of cars and we had to look for a while to find a place to park. "What are we doing here?" I asked. "This place will be swamped...