More hearts for this weekends Valentines!
More hearts for this weekends Valentines! 😁😁
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إكتشاف أشخاص جدد وإنشاء اتصالات جديدة وصداقات جديدة
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Got rid of my nets in my last purge. And my denim shorts.
Here’s me trying to be daisy duke xxGot rid of my nets in my last purge. And my denim shorts. Here’s me trying to be daisy duke xx1 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 1كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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I am sixty four, unemployed after caring for the last few years for my wife, and a widower of exactly three months. My wife died from a long ilness on the 12th of November 2025. The house is a 1970s terraced end of row in a quiet Midlands estate, two up, two down, pebble dash front, UPVC windows, the kind of place where neighbours know when you put the bins out. No children, long grown up and moved away, nor other family members, just me and the central heating that clicks on at six-thirty every morning whether I want it to or not.
We were married forty five years. I worked in the same warehouse until they made me redundant in 2020, she kept the books for a small solicitor until her diagnosis. After the funeral I sold her car, cancelled the window cleaner, and the weekly supermarket internet shopping and started drawing on my tiny pension. The days are long and the nights are longer.
Most evenings I sit in the front room with the curtains drawn and the television on mute. Tonight the house feels smaller than usual. The clock on the mantelpiece says 21:17. I stand up, switch off the lamp, and walk upstairs in the dark.
In the spare bedroom her sewing room that became my dressing room I open the tall IKEA wardrobe. The left side is still her dresses and coats. The right side is mine: the secret side. Rows of satin headscarves in every colour, polyester foulards bought on eBay, oversized satin hijabs in midnight black and charcoal, metres and metres of sheer chiffon voile in black, graphite, and the deepest ink. Some still smell faintly of the fabric softener she used.
I undress slowly. The mirror on the wardrobe door is cheap and slightly warped, but it is honest. Naked, sixty-four, soft belly, thin legs, the body of a man who has outlived his usefulness. I reach for the black satin corset first, cheap second hand eBay corset lingerie, lightly boned, size 3XL. I hook it closed until my waist and soft belly shrink and my breathing turns shallower. Then the high waisted black satin knickers, the sheer black stockings with the wide lace tops, the long line black satin slip that whispers against my skin like a promise.
Next the dress: a full skirted 1950s style mourning day dress made from heavy black polyester satin, high collar, long sleeves, hem that brushes my ankles. Over it I tie a wide black satin sash that cinches across my contained belly. The fabric is slippery, cool, obscene in its shine.
Now the head. This is the part that matters most.
I choose the largest satin hijab first, jet black, 140 cm square, heavy bridal satin that catches every stray bit of light. I fold it into a triangle, drape it over my head so the point hangs down my back, then bring the two ends under my chin and tie them in a tight knot at the nape of my neck. The satin lies glossy and taut across my forehead, smooth over my ears, covering every grey hair. It feels like being sealed.
Over the satin I pin a second layer: a sheer black chiffon voile scarf, almost transparent, 120 cm square. I drape it loosely so it falls across my face like a mourner’s veil from another century, but softer, more sensual. The chiffon drifts against my lips when I breathe. I can see through it, only just, but the world is softened, blurred, intimate. I add a third scarf, a smaller polyester foulard in charcoal, tied bandana style over the top to weight the chiffon down and keep it in place. The layers stack: satin underneath, chiffon floating, polyester binding. My face is gone. Only eyes, mouth, the suggestion of a nose remain.
I step back. The mirror shows a figure that is neither man nor woman, neither past nor present. A black satin widow from a fever dream. The train of the dress drags on the cheap carpet, the petticoat beneath it rustles. Every movement makes the satin sigh.
I walk downstairs like this, tiny steps because the corset and the long skirt will allow nothing else. The chiffon veil brushes my lashes. In the kitchen I pour a large whisky with gloved hands, black satin opera gloves that reach my elbows. I carry the glass into the living room, sit on the sofa, cross my legs at the ankle the way she used to. The layers of satin and chiffon settle around me like a second skin.
Outside, a car passes. Inside, the only sound is the soft hiss of fabric when I breathe.
Three months a widower. Forty five years a husband. Sixty four years a man who has always, secretly, wanted to disappear inside silk and satin and the soft prison of a veil.
I lift the edge of the chiffon just enough to sip the whisky. The taste is sharp against the sweetness of the fabric against my mouth. Then I let the veil fall again.
In this house, in this year 2026, no one is watching.
No one will ever know.
And for the first time since November, I feel almost at peace
perfectly veiled,
perfectly hidden,
perfectly hers.I am sixty four, unemployed after caring for the last few years for my wife, and a widower of exactly three months. My wife died from a long ilness on the 12th of November 2025. The house is a 1970s terraced end of row in a quiet Midlands estate, two up, two down, pebble dash front, UPVC windows, the kind of place where neighbours know when you put the bins out. No children, long grown up and moved away, nor other family members, just me and the central heating that clicks on at six-thirty every morning whether I want it to or not. We were married forty five years. I worked in the same warehouse until they made me redundant in 2020, she kept the books for a small solicitor until her diagnosis. After the funeral I sold her car, cancelled the window cleaner, and the weekly supermarket internet shopping and started drawing on my tiny pension. The days are long and the nights are longer. Most evenings I sit in the front room with the curtains drawn and the television on mute. Tonight the house feels smaller than usual. The clock on the mantelpiece says 21:17. I stand up, switch off the lamp, and walk upstairs in the dark. In the spare bedroom her sewing room that became my dressing room I open the tall IKEA wardrobe. The left side is still her dresses and coats. The right side is mine: the secret side. Rows of satin headscarves in every colour, polyester foulards bought on eBay, oversized satin hijabs in midnight black and charcoal, metres and metres of sheer chiffon voile in black, graphite, and the deepest ink. Some still smell faintly of the fabric softener she used. I undress slowly. The mirror on the wardrobe door is cheap and slightly warped, but it is honest. Naked, sixty-four, soft belly, thin legs, the body of a man who has outlived his usefulness. I reach for the black satin corset first, cheap second hand eBay corset lingerie, lightly boned, size 3XL. I hook it closed until my waist and soft belly shrink and my breathing turns shallower. Then the high waisted black satin knickers, the sheer black stockings with the wide lace tops, the long line black satin slip that whispers against my skin like a promise. Next the dress: a full skirted 1950s style mourning day dress made from heavy black polyester satin, high collar, long sleeves, hem that brushes my ankles. Over it I tie a wide black satin sash that cinches across my contained belly. The fabric is slippery, cool, obscene in its shine. Now the head. This is the part that matters most. I choose the largest satin hijab first, jet black, 140 cm square, heavy bridal satin that catches every stray bit of light. I fold it into a triangle, drape it over my head so the point hangs down my back, then bring the two ends under my chin and tie them in a tight knot at the nape of my neck. The satin lies glossy and taut across my forehead, smooth over my ears, covering every grey hair. It feels like being sealed. Over the satin I pin a second layer: a sheer black chiffon voile scarf, almost transparent, 120 cm square. I drape it loosely so it falls across my face like a mourner’s veil from another century, but softer, more sensual. The chiffon drifts against my lips when I breathe. I can see through it, only just, but the world is softened, blurred, intimate. I add a third scarf, a smaller polyester foulard in charcoal, tied bandana style over the top to weight the chiffon down and keep it in place. The layers stack: satin underneath, chiffon floating, polyester binding. My face is gone. Only eyes, mouth, the suggestion of a nose remain. I step back. The mirror shows a figure that is neither man nor woman, neither past nor present. A black satin widow from a fever dream. The train of the dress drags on the cheap carpet, the petticoat beneath it rustles. Every movement makes the satin sigh. I walk downstairs like this, tiny steps because the corset and the long skirt will allow nothing else. The chiffon veil brushes my lashes. In the kitchen I pour a large whisky with gloved hands, black satin opera gloves that reach my elbows. I carry the glass into the living room, sit on the sofa, cross my legs at the ankle the way she used to. The layers of satin and chiffon settle around me like a second skin. Outside, a car passes. Inside, the only sound is the soft hiss of fabric when I breathe. Three months a widower. Forty five years a husband. Sixty four years a man who has always, secretly, wanted to disappear inside silk and satin and the soft prison of a veil. I lift the edge of the chiffon just enough to sip the whisky. The taste is sharp against the sweetness of the fabric against my mouth. Then I let the veil fall again. In this house, in this year 2026, no one is watching. No one will ever know. And for the first time since November, I feel almost at peace perfectly veiled, perfectly hidden, perfectly hers.
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Finally have a mistresss that supports me, picks out my clothes, gives me a chore list, rewards me if im good and punishes me if im bad. I devote my body, soul and mind to you my *******..Finally have a mistresss that supports me, picks out my clothes, gives me a chore list, rewards me if im good and punishes me if im bad. I devote my body, soul and mind to you my goddess..0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 912 مشاهدة
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Silky red moomoo while doing dishes in my white thong for ********. Trying to get the job done but its hard when youre drunk, plugged and well... lusting for physical connectionSilky red moomoo while doing dishes in my white thong for mistress. Trying to get the job done but its hard when youre drunk, plugged and well... lusting for physical connection0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 859 مشاهدة
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Well finally came back to the site. Not exactly happy about doing the verification as I don't approve of giving personal info away even in its most basic form, but B1tch Finder General said she's chewing bubble gum and kicking ass again and she's all out of gum! So if this site fails to improve i.e. scammers come back, or the verification gets annoying, then I'm likely I will move on. Happy to DM my real friends (or as I like to call them The Dirty Half Dozen) I've made, to let them know where they can find me.Well finally came back to the site. Not exactly happy about doing the verification as I don't approve of giving personal info away even in its most basic form, but B1tch Finder General said she's chewing bubble gum and kicking ass again and she's all out of gum! So if this site fails to improve i.e. scammers come back, or the verification gets annoying, then I'm likely I will move on. Happy to DM my real friends (or as I like to call them The Dirty Half Dozen) I've made, to let them know where they can find me.
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I'm recruiting newbie subs that wants to serve me and get trained and completely owned by Me #sissyslut #femboyI'm recruiting newbie subs that wants to serve me and get trained and completely owned by Me #sissyslut #femboy0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Tried to delete my account as the face app thing is doing my nut in and fed up with so many fake accounts. Always gives error message.. can we check out but never leave ????Tried to delete my account as the face app thing is doing my nut in and fed up with so many fake accounts. Always gives error message.. can we check out but never leave ????4 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 5كيلو بايت مشاهدة3
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Anyone else getting the age verification screen? Looks like all the fuckwits who wanted to display their manky undercarriages have succeeded in getting this classified as a pron site. Well done.Anyone else getting the age verification screen? Looks like all the fuckwits who wanted to display their manky undercarriages have succeeded in getting this classified as a pron site. Well done.5 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 5كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Well here are my very first photos of me wearing my new dresses-I hope that you enjoy looking at them. The first dress has like boob cover on the left side but it fits so nicely. Let me know how I lookWell here are my very first photos of me wearing my new dresses-I hope that you enjoy looking at them. The first dress has like boob cover on the left side but it fits so nicely. Let me know how I look14 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 5كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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No Ai or Fake Pictures, What you see is me and mine. Nothing more or less.
Why do I love Co ck......
This is a good question and I guess it's personal to me ...
Co ck that has the head fully showing to me look amazing, small medium or large just look incredible and if Smooth Shaven and in Stockings or Holdups then I'm Week and I must have them in my mouth.
The way the skin behind the head moves with your lips, the feel of the rough edge of the Head.
The taste of a clean **** is amazing.
The way it shows you it enjoys what you started by getting hard, what a turn on
The best thing of all is how after all this fun sucking and playing it rewards you again with the most amazing Pre Cum then followed by a juicy mouth full of Cum for me to Swallow and enjoy...
Damn I love them so much ....
If you are local to Derby or Nottingham then get in touch, get those Co ck Photos and
Send them my way
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Further Slutty Reading
As someone that on the odd occasion meets other CDs, I think it is important to know how I feel about you if we meet up.
Well it's very important to understand before we meet a few things.
I'm meeting you for my own pleasure entirely,
I'm not interested in you looking like a Female entirely... Let me explain
Before we got to the meeting point we would have chatted extensively about it, and swapped Pics as you do.
So now we know I'm only interested in your Co ck, but only Smooth Co ck and in Lingerie.
Unfortunately I DON'T do beards, not on my Co ck.
So now we know, You need to be Smooth, in Lingerie and have a **** I WILL use.
That means I will be Sucking that Co ck Dry and Swallowing the Content, No Ifs, No Buts...
Now the next thing is what you may want me to do or of course do to me.
The 2 rules I have will have been discussed with you before now anyway so...
My Co ck 'WILL' be Emptied and 'WILL' be Swallowed by You, No Ifs, No Buts...
I get asked, but I wanted you to **** my Ass, that's fine but the rule above still applies so remember that...
I get asked, But I wanted to **** your Ass, well again that's fine but you WILL Cum in my mouth and Feed me, No Ifs, No Buts.
You are a Toy for my pleasure.... That's it
You may become a friend and we may meet very regular, but everything above ALWAYS stays the same....Never Ever any Mess or Waste...
Now you know..
All my best pictures and Stories in one (FREE) Private Group <a href="https://www.flickr.com/groups/14871084@N25/">www.flickr.com/groups/14871084@N25/</a>No Ai or Fake Pictures, What you see is me and mine. Nothing more or less. Why do I love Co ck...... This is a good question and I guess it's personal to me ... Co ck that has the head fully showing to me look amazing, small medium or large just look incredible and if Smooth Shaven and in Stockings or Holdups then I'm Week and I must have them in my mouth. The way the skin behind the head moves with your lips, the feel of the rough edge of the Head. The taste of a clean cock is amazing. The way it shows you it enjoys what you started by getting hard, what a turn on The best thing of all is how after all this fun sucking and playing it rewards you again with the most amazing Pre Cum then followed by a juicy mouth full of Cum for me to Swallow and enjoy... Damn I love them so much .... If you are local to Derby or Nottingham then get in touch, get those Co ck Photos and Send them my way 😉 ------------------------------------------------------------ Further Slutty Reading As someone that on the odd occasion meets other CDs, I think it is important to know how I feel about you if we meet up. Well it's very important to understand before we meet a few things. I'm meeting you for my own pleasure entirely, I'm not interested in you looking like a Female entirely... Let me explain Before we got to the meeting point we would have chatted extensively about it, and swapped Pics as you do. So now we know I'm only interested in your Co ck, but only Smooth Co ck and in Lingerie. Unfortunately I DON'T do beards, not on my Co ck. So now we know, You need to be Smooth, in Lingerie and have a Cock I WILL use. That means I will be Sucking that Co ck Dry and Swallowing the Content, No Ifs, No Buts... Now the next thing is what you may want me to do or of course do to me. The 2 rules I have will have been discussed with you before now anyway so... My Co ck 'WILL' be Emptied and 'WILL' be Swallowed by You, No Ifs, No Buts... I get asked, but I wanted you to Fuck my Ass, that's fine but the rule above still applies so remember that... I get asked, But I wanted to Fuck your Ass, well again that's fine but you WILL Cum in my mouth and Feed me, No Ifs, No Buts. You are a Toy for my pleasure.... That's it You may become a friend and we may meet very regular, but everything above ALWAYS stays the same....Never Ever any Mess or Waste... Now you know.. All my best pictures and Stories in one (FREE) Private Group <a href="https://www.flickr.com/groups/14871084@N25/">www.flickr.com/groups/14871084@N25/</a>
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Good evening girls. Apparently I'm still old enough to access the site! But unfortunately so are the scammy fecks! I've had more friend requests from scum in the last 24 hours than a ussual week! I will persevere and hope that we do get a resolution to the vermon problem. Anyway, time for a hot curry and a beerGood evening girls. Apparently I'm still old enough to access the site! But unfortunately so are the scammy fecks! I've had more friend requests from scum in the last 24 hours than a ussual week! I will persevere and hope that we do get a resolution to the vermon problem. Anyway, time for a hot curry and a beer ☺️
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A small set from yesterday.
Not chasing perfection here. Just sharing where I’m at right now.
Confidence looks different depending on the day.
#crossdresser
#genderexpression
#femmeenergy
#softconfidence
#selfexpression
#quietmoments
#personal
#lgbtqA small set from yesterday. Not chasing perfection here. Just sharing where I’m at right now. Confidence looks different depending on the day. #crossdresser #genderexpression #femmeenergy #softconfidence #selfexpression #quietmoments #personal #lgbtq1 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 3كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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I actually rly like how this dress looks and its a rly cute pinkI actually rly like how this dress looks and its a rly cute pink0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 4كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Why is it when I'm watching TV by myself there are constant adverts for creams for vagin*l dryness. Yet when we watch TV together, nothing.Why is it when I'm watching TV by myself there are constant adverts for creams for vagin*l dryness. Yet when we watch TV together, nothing.0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 1كيلو بايت مشاهدة4
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This dress and stocking work so amazing together its almost perfectThis dress and stocking work so amazing together its almost perfect0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Oh dear, first since the verifications came in...
Annah007
"Hello dear would you love ti be feminzed or castrated
Am in partnership with best pharmaceutical in USA
Working with the best Endocrintrrrologist
5 minutes ago
thanks, but as i'm thousands of miles away and have contacts here, you're wasting your time
4 minutes ago
reported for unautorised sales.Oh dear, first since the verifications came in... Annah007 "Hello dear would you love ti be feminzed or castrated Am in partnership with best pharmaceutical in USA Working with the best Endocrintrrrologist 5 minutes ago thanks, but as i'm thousands of miles away and have contacts here, you're wasting your time 4 minutes ago reported for unautorised sales.4 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Ok. That’s it for me. I set up an account with the age verify thing and the first thing that happened when I tested it to log back in was it asking me to verify my age.
My answer to that is that I’m at an age where I cannot be bothered with unnecessary hassle. Any fool knows that a 6 year old knows how to bypass this stuff by setting up a VPN.
So, reluctantly, I’m leaving. I will keep my account open for now but I will probably only be this way once more to delete it.
Sorry I’ve ended on a mosn because I have had some nice chats but it’s time to point the fake tits towards the door, turn on a stiletto and shake that ass.
Take care and Goodbye xxxOk. That’s it for me. I set up an account with the age verify thing and the first thing that happened when I tested it to log back in was it asking me to verify my age. My answer to that is that I’m at an age where I cannot be bothered with unnecessary hassle. Any fool knows that a 6 year old knows how to bypass this stuff by setting up a VPN. So, reluctantly, I’m leaving. I will keep my account open for now but I will probably only be this way once more to delete it. Sorry I’ve ended on a mosn because I have had some nice chats but it’s time to point the fake tits towards the door, turn on a stiletto and shake that ass. Take care and Goodbye xxx4 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة2
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So very horny right now and I would love to be giving oral pleasure, yeah no strings, I can accommodate descreetly if someone wants to come visit xSo very horny right now and I would love to be giving oral pleasure, yeah no strings, I can accommodate descreetly if someone wants to come visit x1 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 1كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Getting seriously sick of this every time I log into the page. The first one is on my desktop PC and I can't log in anymore as I don't have a webcam. The second is a photo of my Android mobile, every single time I log in. Thank you to the comments, I've got back on the desktop site using the passkey, still an arse way backwards (ooherr!) for logging in though.Getting seriously sick of this every time I log into the page. The first one is on my desktop PC and I can't log in anymore as I don't have a webcam. The second is a photo of my Android mobile, every single time I log in. Thank you to the comments, I've got back on the desktop site using the passkey, still an arse way backwards (ooherr!) for logging in though.
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5uploads and face verification well I never been on here about 3years this app is fast going the wrong way go back to the old ways as many posts you want oh p.s if you read this delete my account as the delete button does not work on this app thank you5uploads and face verification well I never been on here about 3years this app is fast going the wrong way go back to the old ways as many posts you want oh p.s if you read this delete my account as the delete button does not work on this app thank you1 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 687 مشاهدة1
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Accidentally deleted this photo.....so I'll re-post it, sorry if I inadvertently deleted any comments.
A BIG thanks to everyone that is kind enough to leave words of encouragement on my posts past & present. I dress because I enjoy it, but it's nice to receive some kind words from others like me, I really appreciate it
Accidentally deleted this photo.....so I'll re-post it, sorry if I inadvertently deleted any comments. A BIG thanks to everyone that is kind enough to leave words of encouragement on my posts past & present. I dress because I enjoy it, but it's nice to receive some kind words from others like me, I really appreciate it ☺️🙏
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Not sure how I feel about this (bandage?) dress but I do love how tight it fitsNot sure how I feel about this (bandage?) dress but I do love how tight it fits6 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة3
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Im a naughty little crossdressing cum slut who needs lots of cocksIm a naughty little crossdressing cum slut 💯 who needs lots of cocks 🍑🍆💦🔥💥😈👅💄📸😘2 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Last post for today. Something a bit different. Which combination is your favourite? All paired with my very cute knee high socks.
Loafers; White Dress Shoes; Ankle Boots; and Converse. :)Last post for today. Something a bit different. Which combination is your favourite? All paired with my very cute knee high socks. Loafers; White Dress Shoes; Ankle Boots; and Converse. :)0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة6
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Random question. Has anyone here ever worn shoes or heels for that matter in mud? I know it might sound a bit random but let me explain. Ever since I can remember I've always loved playing in mud. Having had a semi country upbringing. I was always playing in mud. First it started with Rain Boots but then overtime I decided to try different shoes. I think I remember wearing my leather ankle boots in mud as well as my Converse Sneakers. Both an amazing experience. More recently I wore my Mary Jane Flats in mud and that was so much fun. Would be interested in hearing your thoughts and opinions on this anyway. :)Random question. Has anyone here ever worn shoes or heels for that matter in mud? I know it might sound a bit random but let me explain. Ever since I can remember I've always loved playing in mud. Having had a semi country upbringing. I was always playing in mud. First it started with Rain Boots but then overtime I decided to try different shoes. I think I remember wearing my leather ankle boots in mud as well as my Converse Sneakers. Both an amazing experience. More recently I wore my Mary Jane Flats in mud and that was so much fun. Would be interested in hearing your thoughts and opinions on this anyway. :)0 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة2
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It has been a while since I could be Patti ( myself ) and I really miss being her, I love the feeling of wearing heels and a short dress to show off my legs( old ) Patti really wants to dress up with another cd and maybe if the timing is right have some fun being Patti and her girlfriend, I would love to dress in swim wear and hang on the beach and then get dressed up in a pretty dress with makeup and some sexy looking heels and go out to a beach bar maybe even do a little dancing , the only problem is which dress to wear!It has been a while since I could be Patti ( myself ) and I really miss being her, I love the feeling of wearing heels and a short dress to show off my legs( old ) Patti really wants to dress up with another cd and maybe if the timing is right have some fun being Patti and her girlfriend, I would love to dress in swim wear and hang on the beach and then get dressed up in a pretty dress with makeup and some sexy looking heels and go out to a beach bar maybe even do a little dancing , the only problem is which dress to wear!4 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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Black boots, heels or White Boots?Black boots, heels or White Boots?3 التعليقات 0 المشاركات 2كيلو بايت مشاهدة
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