Cross Dressing
The 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.
( , Thu 15 Mar 2007, 15:05)
The 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.
( , Thu 15 Mar 2007, 15:05)
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It was always when drunk....
It always seemed funny at the time...
Friends always got photo's....
Friends always bring out photo's to remind me at embarrassing times like when I have a new girlfriend.....
It always say I was just drunk and they dared me...
They always deny it
I think I looked quite good in the basque!
oh the shame, the shame.
( , Fri 16 Mar 2007, 10:32, Reply)
It always seemed funny at the time...
Friends always got photo's....
Friends always bring out photo's to remind me at embarrassing times like when I have a new girlfriend.....
It always say I was just drunk and they dared me...
They always deny it
I think I looked quite good in the basque!
oh the shame, the shame.
( , Fri 16 Mar 2007, 10:32, Reply)
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