Transvestia

Yes, I'm still a man and a very good man

To that you must agree

But when you have seen you'll know what I mean When I say I can be a "she".

My dear you are kind to say you don't mind My being a woman tonight,

It may seem strange to watch me change But nevertheless quite a sight.

I'll look rather silly and willy-nilly So promise not to laugh

Now, off with my shirt; I'll soon wear a skirt But first I'm off to a bath,

And then I must shave as nude as a slave I'm seldom ever so clean

First, panties of lace I pull into place So pretty they're fit for a queen.

I feel so sprightly when girdled tightly Secure from waist to hips

A maidenly bust is really a must

And then there are frilly slips.

Now over my toes I roll seamless hose And garter them at the thigh. I can never refuse a pair of shoes With heels so thin and high.

They make me wince but I love to mince In a dainty female way

And now for my dress which I think you'll confess Makes me look so lovely and gay.

It's a cocktail sheath; I can hardly breathe You'll have to help me zip Mmmm...it's in place; now for my face Here's lipstick for the lips.

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