It had been over a year since my last dressing. As I enter my mid-60s, the phrase "mutton dressed as lamb" has extinguished any urges that I've had to dress en-femme. My legs were always my best feature, and I loved to show them off with a mini-skirt or d...
One thing was for sure... there was no way on God's earth, that Bob's monster cock would slide inside my tight little man-pussy. But I could give him the best blow-job he's ever had, on that, I could be sure. In my time I've been on the receiving end of m...
As 'Michelle' outings go, It had been quite an evening. A milestone achievement in the life of a 'hanging on in there' cross-dresser. After fifty years of sporadic sessions, of pretending to be a female, and not since Michelle and Linda sauntered through...
Linda received a text from Judy the following morning apologizing for Billy's behaviour. She also said in her text that she would love to get together with us, and Saturday night would be good for her. "She's keen." Linda laughed. "You doing anything Satu...
