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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StoryI humbly apologise for the last 2 posts. Well, I don't really.
Anyhoo
I've a real story - it relates to the now ended Sheffield pyjama jumps (see earlier post www.b3ta.com/questions/crossdressing/post74605/)
I was conned (well, it actually didn't take much doing) into wearing a tartan mini skirt, tights, bra and rather a sassy top (God, did I really type sassy) - I was wearing a blonde wig for about an hour, but it was just a little too realistic...
I apologetically admit that it wasn't an entirely unpleasant experience.
Anyhoo - the fun part began when we all got sh*tfaced (it took about 4 minutes as I recall) and I was in my local - O'Hagans just off Division Street for those in the know (Much missed as it was knocked down and is now a block of flats).
I saw a lecturer - I'll omit her name as, well, I just will. So I decided that, well, she must want me to grope her. A lot. shakes head. She took it in the spirit of the night and didn't say/do anything.
Note: I will, shamefacedly, admit that I did hit on her again at a Uni ball (while drunk of course) - something I had to formally apologise for. Took me about 5 years for my mates to let me live that one down....
(, Fri 16 Mar 2007, 7:51, Reply)
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