Cross DressingThe last time I wore a skirt was not as liberating or exciting as it could have been. I'd lost a drinking game and had been given the task of running from the bar, across the road and back again whilst wearing a friends clothes as a forfeit.
Easy, I thought. I hadn't reckoned on them getting every person in the pub to block my way back to the bar whilst I was outside. I had to FIGHT my way through. And I'm not much of a fighter.
Your own thoughts on cross dressing for fun, pleasure or profit are most welcome.
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chthonic, Thu 15 Mar 2007, 15:05)
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I hate my friendsme + holloween party + lots of alcohoul + tutu = pictures
they have been burned, and the memory drives they existed on thrown into the fires of Mount Doom.
To this day I have no idea how I was convinced to do this.
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Arsonade is saving up for a new box of hummus, Thu 15 Mar 2007, 15:32,
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