ABOUT ME
Put simply, my girlfriend Charlotte needs more than I can offer. I've tried being manly, but it's not worked.
After years of trying to give her what a woman needs and not succeeding, three weeks ago she finally suggested some changes in our relationship.
Originally a joke, she now calls me Caitlin pretty much all the time. I don't own any male underpants any more, just panties (not hers - I had to go out any buy my own).
I don't know where this is going, but Charlotte's asked me to keep this blog as a diary...Caitlin's diary. And she's going to check it once a week, and use it to determine the next steps in our relationship.
So who knows where this is going…it’s all up to Charlotte I guess, and she's already told me there will be plenty of suprises in store...
Put simply, my girlfriend Charlotte needs more than I can offer. I've tried being manly, but it's not worked.
After years of trying to give her what a woman needs and not succeeding, three weeks ago she finally suggested some changes in our relationship.
Originally a joke, she now calls me Caitlin pretty much all the time. I don't own any male underpants any more, just panties (not hers - I had to go out any buy my own).
I don't know where this is going, but Charlotte's asked me to keep this blog as a diary...Caitlin's diary. And she's going to check it once a week, and use it to determine the next steps in our relationship.
So who knows where this is going…it’s all up to Charlotte I guess, and she's already told me there will be plenty of suprises in store...
Imagine…
Coming to terms with who Charlotte seems to want me to become is exciting and absolutely terrifying in even measure. I would love to try on this outfit for fun, but what do these feelings mean? Where might they lead? Who will find out?
The thought of someone discovering my panties underneath my trousers at work…but what if Charlotte takes it further?