Re-Post:
Winter Wonderland for Cross dressers
“Lacy things, the wife is missin,’
Didn’t ask, for her permission.
I’m wearing her under clothes,
Her silky panty hose,
Walkin’ round in women’s underwear
Garter belt, nylon stockings.
Blue brassiere, lacy panties.
I’m happy tonight, but I must be a sight,
Walkin’ round in women’s underwear
In the store, there’s a teddy,
With little straps, like spaghetti.
It holds me so tight,
Like handcuffs at night
I’m walkin’ round in women’s underwear.
In the office there’s a guy named Melvin.
He pretends that I am Murphy Brown.
I’ll say ‘Whoa man! Let’s wait until our wives are out of town.”
Later on, if you wanna,
We can dress, like Madonna,
Put on some eye shade, sashay and parade,
Walkin’ round in women’s underwear