Now you must be saying -- wow! 
Hold on there, Jasper, it ain't what you think. Okay, we have the requisite bra and panties -- never without them. We have girls socks. And then -- we have a blue and white striped girls sweater from Joe Fresh at Real Canadian Superstore (and Penneys I think in the US of A). On the bottom, Lee Rider's girl's skinny jeans. All of which were gifts from my wife. 
To the rest of the world I look like any casually comfortable stylish guy. To my wife and me, I'm all girl. Now you might say, what's the point -- you look like a guy. (Or as my mum used to say when seeing me in guys clothes -- you look like a dyke.) In reality, I am dressed too much differently than many girls out there. Plus, I take my being a girl (okay, a crossdressing guy who aspires to a girly-licious look) seriously. No matter what my anatomical incongruity is, I am a girl. So therefore, if as the old story oft repeated claim goes 'girls can wear anything' -- then so can I.
Hugs
Toni-Lynn
