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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Only once in my life......have I worn women's clothing. It was about 1979 I think (or whenever the International Year of the Child was, for those of you old enough to remember that), and I was appearing in a local concert thingy in aid of said charity year. I and two of my mates from the Boys' Brigade were doing a sketch, dressed as women.
So there I was sitting on stage, eye level to the audience, wearing a skirt. Sitting on the seat like a bloke. Legs apart. Thankfully I had my Y-fronts on. Probably orange and brown ones, seeing it was the 1970s.
Apparently a lot of the audience got quite a laugh, and not because the sketch was funny.
At least in the intervening years, since I've become older and occasionally wear the kilt at weddings etc, I've become more aware of how one should sit while wearing a skirt so as not to display one's bits. I'm now quite good at not showing my willy in public. Unless I'm doing it deliberately.
Length? Pretty short - I was only a kid.
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K2k6 has a proper job these days, Fri 16 Mar 2007, 10:17,
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