In which one man finds a way to wear lingerie against the odds…

For years, Mortimer had dreamed of wearing women’s lingerie. Unfortunately, his wife Deirdre was less than supportive of the whole idea. Less than supportive was a bit of an understatement really, she was vigorously anti the idea of him owning anything remotely shiny or satiny or soft and she seemed to have a nose for any lingerie he would buy and secrete about the house.

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I’m currently pondering the notion of writing another book, and I was wondering what would appeal most to my readership. If you have the time, why not cast your vote in the side bar there, and let me know what you’re thinking. Even better, email me your thoughts at hope@hewearspanties.com

Thanks!

-Hope