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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actually true story
I knew a young and fairly small and weedy, but good-looking guy - he was also a few years younger than the rest of us.
Once we were at a party and he 'got with' a woman, they were snogging for a while. Later I saw him without her and asked where she was - he said she'd thought he was a girl.
He was very disappointed - but it's closer to red-hot lesbian action than most men ever get.
( , Sat 17 Mar 2007, 15:37, Reply)
I knew a young and fairly small and weedy, but good-looking guy - he was also a few years younger than the rest of us.
Once we were at a party and he 'got with' a woman, they were snogging for a while. Later I saw him without her and asked where she was - he said she'd thought he was a girl.
He was very disappointed - but it's closer to red-hot lesbian action than most men ever get.
( , Sat 17 Mar 2007, 15:37, Reply)
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