Crossdressing

There seems to be an over abundance of crossdressers this week that I have crossed paths with for some reason. One called the other night wearing a wig and a black velvet dress, saying he often loved to rub himself all over the velvet even when I told him how difficult it was to clean. He didn’t care.

Another regular client last night that I spoke to, and have for many months for the very first time told me how he has pictures of himself in dresses and lingerie and how years ago in his youth when he was thinner had actually gone to the beach in a woman’s bikini but put his shorts back on when he got made fun of by some other beachgoers.

One the night before him told me of his little crossdressing secret and he could hear the disdain in my voice. He told me to be honest and tell him what I’d do if I had a boyfriend and came in and saw him wearing a pair of my panties. I said he wouldn’t be my boyfriend for long, that I could not handle such a revelation and I would not stand for it in a relationship. He didn’t understand why, I said it was just not something I’d be willing to tolerate. I realize in the scheme of fetishes it’s pretty harmless, but not for me. He was going on about how I wouldn’t even talk to him for money, I said it was fine, he retorted I thought he was a freak. I said I never said that, but he was insulted and hung up. I can live without him, I really don’t want to deal with them, sorry…….

 

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