“We know her very well,” said mum. “She sort of lives here…”
Dad looked very puzzled indeed. “What do you mean ‘sort of lives here’?”
I decided to grasp the bull by the horns, rightly or wrongly. I just had to do it. I plucked up courage and blurted out: “It’s me dad. That girl is ME.”
Dad rocked back in his chair and mum gave him another drink. “You?”
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The Making of a Crossdresser11
I hate Kylie’s music! Just give me the girl! I could see guys lining the railings around the dancefloor...
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Crossdressing & Comming Out8
Reply Given that you’re already ‘out’ to your partner, that’s probably the hardest bit done already! Telling friends is...
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Crossdressing TV, TG, or Not to Be7
Reply This is a very clever question. It has made me stop to think. However, given the choice of...
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The Making of Nibola Calton1
Nibola Calton – “Nibs” – is in her mid-20s and is now a very successful ghost runner; but that...
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Crossdressing Is there an time to give up long hair6
Reply It’s up to you. For me good time to cut my hair will be in crematorium one thing...
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Crossdressing Unwanted Muscles
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First Crossdressing Experience in Public 10
I took off my male tee shirt, I was wearing boxers, jeans socks, and trainers the only set of...
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Crossdressing with Freinds & Family2
I could not believe how well it fit. I then decided to try on her panties and a night...