transvestite
View from the door
Not 10 mins ago my downstairs neighbour buzzed at my door, after first making a fool of myself by thinking it was the downstairs telecom and trying to speak to him through it I opened the door and we exchanged pleasantries and had a quick natter, after he left I closed the door and turned round to see:
on my sofa the detritus of last nights dressing up session, wig, strappy top, denim mini skirt, ballet pumps - bugger!
Wonder if he saw, ho hum, good job I don't care so much about 'that sort of thing' these days :>).
Btw, 4 more days to Tranny Flickr Day!!
on my sofa the detritus of last nights dressing up session, wig, strappy top, denim mini skirt, ballet pumps - bugger!
Wonder if he saw, ho hum, good job I don't care so much about 'that sort of thing' these days :>).
Btw, 4 more days to Tranny Flickr Day!!
posted by Gillian at 7:49 PM
2 Comments:
That reminds me Gillian, I've got someone comming to fix the boiler tommorrow. I'd better do a sweep of the house tonight!
Rumbled again Gillian :-)
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