One Day

 One day I won’t have to hide this part of me. Maybe I’ll be accepted by my future wife. Maybe I won’t. I feel really, really beautiful and appealing when I’m dressed up. I really enjoy the comments, the likes and sharing this side of me with the world or this world. Thankfully, you all are trustworthy individuals who have the same ideas in a roundabout way. This website has really opened my eyes and show me how many wonderful people there are out there. Most of y’all are in the UK and I’m in the United States. I think here in the US, there is a lot of hate still and uncertainty about how people feel. As a straight man with face hair and body hair and the love of being a man. I love my manliness and who God created me to be, but I really enjoy the feminism I get to share of myself. I wouldn’t wanna be trans because I’m lazy. I’m not really attracted to men. I have experimented, but I enjoy women. The bad thing is I don’t get so many compliments and likes and messages as a man. A lot of it is the adrenaline rush. I like to go out, dressed with a mask on and take chances of getting caught. I live in a small town and my truck is recognizable so just being in my truck dressed like a woman even if my face is covered it’s still a risk. I enjoy the risk I enjoy standing on my front porch, dressed like a woman modeling bending over for the few people that come down my country road. I do get people that slow down. I’ve had to run inside a few times because I knew that the certain individual that was coming by would probably stop if they had seen me. I’ve almost broke my ankles a few times with these heels, but boy do I love my heels. To me one of the best things about dressing up is putting them high heels on 4 to 5 inches tall arching my back, making my butt stick out and just almost begging to be topped. Anyways, I wanted to share another blog before I let go of this subscription. I hope you all enjoy and have enjoyed my photos and my blogs and I wish you all the best.