It’s been a long time since I penned a memory from my adventures in crossdressing. I’m older now. And, as I’ve gotten older, my time spent in heels, hose, and skirts has become less and less. I’m not sure why — perhaps it’s a diminished sex drive — or maybe as I’ve aged, I know …
Fighting Desire
“If this is your attempt to make a move on me, I can tell you right now it’s not going to happen.” Heather followed Mark down to his basement, frowning at his well-muscled back as they descended the narrow stairwell. She could almost see his cocky smile in response to her comment so she glared …