Bemused

Sometimes I get really bemused when reading blogs and various sites. Many men are just so utterly funny without meaning to. Men do puzzle me and I don’t ‘get’ them.

Yes we made it to the hair salon

Finally today we managed to get to the hairsalon. Nothing too major going on there. Really the boy was as per instructions in CB, pink lingerie and with pink nail polish.

Ouch

The boy had been wearing his CB for a few days without too many issues. Sure his fantasy and imagination on occasion got the better of him.

Way way too long

That refers to the time it has taken me to post a new blog post. Since the last one I have had an insane time at work, including having to travel a lot.

Shop shop

The boy and I needed the go shopping. Boy clothes this time.

busy weekends

The boy and I have been very busy the last two weeks. Mainly with family.

Salon visit with a twist or rather curl

Last week we were due a hair salon visit. Unfortunately our car was not in agreement with this arrangement and broke down. So we postponed it to this week.

Fantasy and reality, when it boils down to trust

A conversation today with QueenBee made me think about something again. What and who is real on the internet. What and who can we trust and when does reality with embellishment cross the line to fantasy? What brought this musing on?

Is it really just kink?

Maybe I am just too picky and critical. Maybe it is just a case of not wanting to understand. Maybe it is a case of I do understand but I simply disagree and think it is whining.

Enjoyable weekend

There are a few friends that know about the boy’s cross-dressing tendencies. One of them is a make-up artist the boy met when she was training. For her training she needed a cross-dresser. The make up for class was full-on drag. This was well before the boy and I became an item.