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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ChurchI was in church one Sunday and I was looking for a place to hang my coat. I eventually found this big bit of wood with a couple of sticky out bits which looked like arms which was perfect for me to hang my jacket from, so I put my jacket over the arms, wrapped my scarf around the neck and put my woolly hat on the top bit... From that day forth, I was a cross dresser.
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Normanator Bad case of trapped wind since, Mon 19 Mar 2007, 20:42,
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