Meeting My First Sister 1
Meeting My First Sister 1
Received a comment from trolleydolly2, 'another bearded CD'. Went to the site and liked what I saw, noticed she's quite near in East Yorkshire. There were blogs, for the record I do like friends who write a full About Me and write honest blogs, like to talk and get to know people.
Read the blogs, they were a history and there were a host of coincidences, lots to talk about. One thing leapt out, in 2 of the blogs she said she was yearning to dress with another person. In September I had arranged a photo shoot with my gay friend Andrey, nothing sexual was going to happen, but he changed his mind. In the days between I'd mentally chosen which outfits to take and had some provocative poses in mind, I was left on the shelf. This was now top of my to do list, I needed to dress with someone. It was the same urge that made me pull on my sister's knickers. Sex or even touching wasn't a prerequisite, I wanted to share the experience of being dressed.
I knew we had a lot to chat about and knew I was going to end by requesting a meet so I sent a PM asking if dolly would be remaining online. Talked great for a couple of hour when I got a message 'do you meet ?' I do now !! Gave my location, we're only 2hrs apart, I can travel, ready to go when the snow clears.
Friday, get a PM 'got business in Newcastle Saturday afternoon I can swing by in the evening on the journey back'I offered a sleepover which was showing my hand a lot.
Saturday breakfast another PM 'business called off in Newcastle because of snow, would you mind bringing the meet up forward to noon?' 'no great', spent all morning pacing around the house, stomach churning, didn't eat breakfast couldn't eat lunch.
Received a comment from trolleydolly2, 'another bearded CD'. Went to the site and liked what I saw, noticed she's quite near in East Yorkshire. There were blogs, for the record I do like friends who write a full About Me and write honest blogs, like to talk and get to know people.
Read the blogs, they were a history and there were a host of coincidences, lots to talk about. One thing leapt out, in 2 of the blogs she said she was yearning to dress with another person. In September I had arranged a photo shoot with my gay friend Andrey, nothing sexual was going to happen, but he changed his mind. In the days between I'd mentally chosen which outfits to take and had some provocative poses in mind, I was left on the shelf. This was now top of my to do list, I needed to dress with someone. It was the same urge that made me pull on my sister's knickers. Sex or even touching wasn't a prerequisite, I wanted to share the experience of being dressed.
I knew we had a lot to chat about and knew I was going to end by requesting a meet so I sent a PM asking if dolly would be remaining online. Talked great for a couple of hour when I got a message 'do you meet ?' I do now !! Gave my location, we're only 2hrs apart, I can travel, ready to go when the snow clears.
Friday, get a PM 'got business in Newcastle Saturday afternoon I can swing by in the evening on the journey back'I offered a sleepover which was showing my hand a lot.
Saturday breakfast another PM 'business called off in Newcastle because of snow, would you mind bringing the meet up forward to noon?' 'no great', spent all morning pacing around the house, stomach churning, didn't eat breakfast couldn't eat lunch.
7 years ago
