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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People are very, very stupid.
A while ago, I got my once arse/ass-length hair chopped off to about shoulder-length. The bastard refuses to grow very quickly now.
Despite the fact that I'm close to being a D-cup, people have referred to me as "young man".
I carry sharp objects with me now, yes...
( , Fri 16 Mar 2007, 14:37, Reply)
A while ago, I got my once arse/ass-length hair chopped off to about shoulder-length. The bastard refuses to grow very quickly now.
Despite the fact that I'm close to being a D-cup, people have referred to me as "young man".
I carry sharp objects with me now, yes...
( , Fri 16 Mar 2007, 14:37, Reply)
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