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It was years ago when I worked in Agusta, Ga. and commuted on weekends to Tampa. I had never been out in fem and had always stayed in my apartment while dressed. It was an 8 hour drive to Tampa and I had always wanted to try it dressed. One Friday night I shaved my legs for the first time and my hands as well. What a great feeling having smooth legs.
I got up early, before sunrise, put on a black panty and bra set (a cut in half nurf ball for padding)and proceeded to do my make up. Blue eye shadow and red lip stick. A black high waisted and boned long leg girdle followed. Next came black thigh high stockings followed by a full black lace trimmed slip. A black skirt with roses around the hem and a tan long sleeved peasant blouse were next. For footware I had 3 inch knee high black boots. I had painted my false finger nails the night before to save time. I arranged my long brown wig added my hoop earings, bracelet, and black nylon neckerchief to cover my adams apple. The last touch was the glasses. I had taken my spare plastic framed ones a painted them a light metallic blue.
I checked my self out in the mirror, grabbed my purse and emergency bag with male clothes, water and a wash rag. Satisfied I took a deep breath and stepped out in the hallway. No one was about and I hurried to the back entrance. My heart was pounding and my knees were shaking as I stepped out on the outside stairs. I stood there for awhile until I'd calmed down and made my way down the stairs. I had parked my car close to the stairs and greatfully opened the door and got in. A feeling of relief washed over me that I had made it without discovery. As I drove away it was the most wonderful feeling of freedom I'd ever felt. Exhilerating!
My route home took me thru the back roads of Ga.(rt.121 I think) and as the sun came up I found my self at stop lights in traffic. After initial panic I realized that no one payed me any attention except once some young kids in a station wagon really scoped me out
My next trial was getting gas. I stopped at a full service station at a truck stop and got $20 worth. I had to almost whisper what I wanted because of my deep voice.
Any way it went well and I continued on. It was a great trip and I'll always remember it. I pulled off the road outside of Tampa and changed clothes and cleaned up. The only down side was having to pee towards the end of the trip. That was the wrong kind of girdle for a long trip. I also wound up with a case of razor burn on my thighs.

Sounds like a fun trip!

I love to drive in heels and a skirt or dress. There is a thread I started on that and alot of others do too.

3" heels are dificult to drive in though I only do 2" heels when I do drive in them. I have obly been out one time in daylight though and wore a non descript top. Hope to do it again soon

Hi Wendae,

It is such a rush the first couple of times we get behind the wheel and go out. I am glad you experienced what most of us did/do. No one care or notices. As I have said before, you could have three purple heads and most people would not notice. They are in there own world, cell phone firmly implanted in their ear, drinking whatever, dealing with kids in the car or asleep at the wheel. Unless you cut them off, no one will ever notice.

One of the things I did, as test, if you will, was drive around a mall. I would stop and motion people to cross in front of me just to see if I got any strange looks. I never did, but if I had, I felt secure in the car with the windows up and the doors locked. I did this once downtown in the evening, allowing two couples to cross at a cross walk. One of the guys flirted with me, smiling and that "guy" wave. His "date" looked at me, this blond, and gave him a rather good shot in the ribs, with that female " how dare you flirt with another girl" shot! It was kinda funny!!!

Oh, and I will tell this too, one of my routes home takes me by the police station and one evening I was driving by during shift change and there were maybe a dozen cops standing around their cruisers and on the sidewalk. I drove by slow, and with the window down, picked out one cop standing in the street next to his cruiser. I smiled and pointed and waved at him. I watched in the rearview mirror as his buddies began hasselling him and I can imagine the conversation, "hey, who's the blond" "I'm gonna tell your wife." etc. etc. Grab your fun where you can!

Virginia

My first time going out driving as a teenage girl was an experience. My parents were away on holidays and I had the whole house to myself for a weekend. I had been dressing for sometime then and started experimenting with makeup as well and gaining a little confidence putting on makeup. Well this one night after getting myself all madeup and putting it on (everything I could wig, makeup, clothes). I decided it was time I would go out for a drive as a teenage girl. I can remember driving around the neighborhood and enjoying the rush. I felt excited and as I drove I got farther and farther away from home gaining more confidence as I got farther away. Whether I was lucky or not that is the question but I didn't get stopped by the police or have friends find me driving as they knew that car I had.

I still remember that day, especially after my recent trip. I drove 300 miles plus as Chrissy. Fully made up as a women. As I drove I remembered back to the first time I went out as other self. To me this was more special because it was me coming fully as a women.