Interesting thread, and turn of events. I never imagined myself here, but life has a way of surprising. I just got off the phone with my new trans man friend. He's agreed to come over to my apartment this weekend to help me with my makeup.
During our call, he asked for my measurements, mentioning he might have some dresses from before his transition that he never purged. He thought they might fit me and said he'd bring them along when he visits. The gesture was so thoughtful that it caught me off guard.
Now, I'm looking around my apartment. Kinda messy around here. It seems the rest of this week will be spent tidying up, wait... cleaning, and making sure the place feels warm and inviting.
I'll admit, the thought of seeing him at my place makes me nervous. He's kind of cute, and that smile of his, it's enough to throw me completely off balance. ☺️