Maybe My Last Rodeo (Part Three)

"The realization that I still have a few crossdressing years left!"

As 'Michelle' outings go, It had been quite an evening. A milestone achievement in the life of a 'hanging on in there' cross-dresser. After fifty years of sporadic sessions, of pretending to be a female, and not since Michelle and...

Urgent Evening

"There are times when one has a need that can’t be satisfied on one’s own"

It was a normal mid-week evening after dinner sitting at the computer. My ICQ was open, but none of my friends were online to chat with, so I was able to concentrate on updating the camera club website. The images...

The table wobbled sloshing beer from Metallica-T-shirt-guy’s pint onto the cluttered wooden surface. He didn’t care. Grunting, he juddered, face contorted into the strangest grimace like a clown stung by a wasp. He groaned, tensed, then exhaled loudly. The table...

The Bet, Ch 1

"Maria's husband bets her naked service for weekend with four friends"

I was serving food and drinks to five men, one of whom was my husband, Pietro. The men were all at our house, watching an Italian football contest, what the American’s call soccer, between the two best Italian clubs in...