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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there was a guywho was a friend of a friend. He was fairly dark, and had odd hair - something like a top knot and a big mustache. He also wore a flowery-printed robe thing. All in all, I assumed he was from overseas and wore traditional dress of wherever he was from.
It turned out that no, the 'robe' was actually a dress, and he was just a guy that wore a dress.
The odd thing was he wasn't trying to look at all like a woman: mustache, sneakers, no stockings or make-up.
(, Mon 19 Mar 2007, 12:14, Reply)
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