I always knew he was in touch with his female side, but his behaviour lately has made me want to leave. I didn't sign up for this, and I don't want it.
I moved in with him about a year ago after two years together. No sooner had I moved in with him than he stopped coming to bed at the same time as me, and started sleeping on the sofa. He said he just likes his own space, he only sleeps about three hours a night and this way he can drink coffee and smoke all night without disturbing me. So he said, anyway.
One evening he put a pair of my knickers on for a laugh. Thing was, he said he liked it and started wearing them around the house. I found it slightly disconcerting but put it down as a passing phase (he is openly bisexual and talks about sexual experimentation a lot, though in reality doesn't do anything except go to work and plays on his Wii and watches Most Haunted when he gets home).
He started to Veet all of his body and bought an epilator. Again, I went along with it thinking he was just being a bit vain.
I discovered parcels arriving from various online lingerie companies, but they were never gifts for me, and I never saw what they contained, and didn't really dare ask.
Then one day I got in early from work and found him sat at the computer in full basque, stockings and high heeled boots. He looked shocked but came out with "now you know what I do when you're not here. You look like you don't really dig it."
No shit, Sherlock.
Latest thing, I have discovered ladyboy porn in the house and make up which doesn't belong to me.
Our sex life has been non-existent since he started sleeping downstairs, but he swears he still loves me and doesn't want anybody else (of either sex).
I want to leave, but I know he would be devastated - he's not very sociable and I'm his only lifeline with the outside world apart from work. However, I'm not comfortable with it, I don't want to go out with a woman, I'm not gay. But I feel guilty for not being... open-minded enough. He says I should just accept him however he is, and I am being a prude.
I don't know what to do.