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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Oooh....
When you put your jumper on back to front or your leg in the wrong trouser hole. Or you get your skirt caught in the back of your knickers. Or you put your finger through your tights in the morning when you're running late.
Now that's cross dressing.
( , Tue 20 Mar 2007, 13:21, Reply)
When you put your jumper on back to front or your leg in the wrong trouser hole. Or you get your skirt caught in the back of your knickers. Or you put your finger through your tights in the morning when you're running late.
Now that's cross dressing.
( , Tue 20 Mar 2007, 13:21, Reply)
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