Transvestia

When a guy looks you over, and likes you, you know it Because, the dear darling, he can't help but show it Men I take straight (hate masculine she's)

Still a man's more fun when he likes me, and frees his dull inhibitions, and flatters me Says "WERE I A GIRL I'D LOOK LIKE YOU"

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This of course is my cue. I smile and say, "I

would adore you as me. C'mon baby try---

Then in minutes I've got him in skirt and sheer hose, his lacy slip billowing like some precious rose hair falling to shoulders, breasts jutting like mine lips red, appetizing, bracelets, earrings ... divine. And oh-ah-ah when he slips into beautifull high

gracefull heels

His walk... I can see--- I feel as he feels!!!

What do we do? Just

YOU KNOW

girl friends at home

trying on all sorts of cute clothes

how I look in these

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how he looks in those

Nothin' naughty --- (unless just a dance)

or a kiss with each other is harmless romance.

Some times I feel lonely, lost and hurt, too terribly shy

with some friendly fellow, some really gone guy

whom I'd love to be griends with ... if only he guessed

how easy I'd feel if only he dressed

in a way to relax me ... make me feel at ease... seductively gowned just to please

So here is my kick, the thing I adore The thing I want more of and more

IS GUYS WHO ADORE

BEING FEMININE PALS TO FEMININE GALS.

A redhead whose clothing was strewed By winds that left her quite nude,

Saw a man come along,

And unless we are wrong,

You expected this line to be lewd!

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