Thursday, November 10, 2011

Journal Entry Eight - Old man (Crossdresser)



I told my wife I was going on a business trip out of state. I really wasn't, I just needed some me time. To tell you the truth, I don't even remember the crumby hotel I picked out. Once I got into my hotel room I felt free. I went straight for my bags. I got out my pretty silk cocktail dress that I bought at Soho and put it on. Next I took my blonde wig and placed it upon my head. Then I begin applying makeup. When I was done I took a look in the mirror and glanced upon my beautiful self. I have never seen a more beautiful woman other than myself. All of a sudden I begin to feel as if someone was watching me. I shook off the feeling and got back to myself.

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