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 would like toreply, belatedly, to the guy who said, "I'm gay and you would never even see ME dressed up like that" to the bunch of chaps in old ladies dresses hanging around out the front of Oxford Street mcdonalds a couple of years ago.
Granted, someone easily clearing six feet and build like a shed*/ a fat bastard* wearing a floral dress tailored for the sensitivities of a septagenarian, paired with army boots, and his similarly attired chums, may look a little ridiculous but at least I've never KISSED ANOTHER MAN ON THE MOUTH!
There, I win.
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(, Thu 15 Mar 2007, 20:18, Reply)
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