Showing posts with label dianegirl44. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dianegirl44. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

It's About Time

(to anon, yesterday's commenter: the shorts were short but not short short.  My wife thinks shorts for guys should be knee length or so.  I disagree, and mine were about a full index finger above the centre of my kneecap.)

Update: paragraph 2 was rewritten.  I need a memory upgrade.

I'm afraid to check my mail to see when Diane Michelle and I first tried to get together.  Each time I visit Long Island, always with family, I try to get together with Diane.  It's going to be in drab for both of us because, well, my family's with me and Diane prefers to sport a goatee.  It goes away when Diane appears, of course ~ and the result is amazing.

To be fair to both Diane and Karen (of FemmeFever), Karen did her Diane did her own makeup and Karen helped choose her hair from an extensive collection ~ and I think it is perfect for her.

I am poorer for not meeting Diane sooner.  We sat in a fast food joint and talked and talked until I so overstayed my welcome that I had to return to the hotel. 

Even though we were in our guys disguise, we spoke freely of dressing and going out and our histories and experiences and so on.  Diane is fun and interesting and if she wasn't moving to San Jose we might have some fun hanging out, dressed however.

And now I have to firm up some travel plans.  I want to dress, drive up to Philly to hopefully meet Dani, then up to NY to greet Diane properly and hopefully meet Gwen.  Then maybe I can get up to CT and meet my hero(ine), Stana.  In between, I can change and meet with a couple of LI guy friends.  And I'll talk more about them in the next day or two.

Thank you for coming out (so to speak) Diane!  And I'm sorry it was for such a brief time.



Sunday, September 18, 2011

Your Turn

Dianegirl44
A few days ago, Dianegirl44 wrote in a comment that she spent the day shopping and had a great time.  I commented back "send me a picture and I'll post it."  Well she did, and here she is, and she looks great.  There's more about Diane a little further down this post.

Now, I'd like to open that invitation to my readers.

I won't have a "the femulated" widget like Stana does, but I'd like to learn more about you, and I'd like to offer some space to girls who maybe have a flickr page as their only outlet, or an occasional blog, or just have something to say.  I have a few e-mails and private comments that will be (guest) posts when I have the time.

I'd like more.  If you have a blog, send me a link and a little summary.  If I get enough, I'll aggregate them into a post.  If you want to send me a picture (and permission to post), I'll share you with my other six readers.

Send me an e-mail or add a comment with the word TO POST in it and I won't post it as a comment.  I'll promote you to post.  It may take a while (as I said, I have a guest post file right now), but you'll get on the blog.  If you wish, create a throwaway e-mail account so you remain anonymous.

Anyway, after that long lead-in, here's Diane.  We wanted to hook up (for coffee!) when I was passing through Long Island about a month ago.  Everything went wrong and it didn't happen.  She sent a mini-bio, and I hope she's not insulted when I say she sounds like she pretty typically:

I've been dressing since I was 3 yrs old - I wore moms full slips and seamed nylons and heels. I'm married, and I have an understanding wife.  My grown daughter doesn't know about Diane.  I'm a member of Femmefever club on Long Island. I am a shopping girl, with a large femme wardrobe.

Yay! to the understanding wife!  Everybody needs one!

Dianegirl44 has a yahoo address, if you'd like to say hi.  I'd love to know more about FemmeFever and where she shops....  Smithhaven?  Roosevelt Field?  Sun-Vet? (I used to live near that little mall).

Your turn.