My first time out, dressed feminine
Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 7:35 am
Hi girls,
Got an unexpected call from my boss last friday, asking if I wolud go up north for a couple of days to over see a new contract. Well I jumped at the chance,, as I don't get out the office much.
Most important on the agenda; what to take while I'm away so I could spend sometime femme.
Problem being I couldn't take a huge suitcase, otherwise my SO might think it odd and so I travelled light and planned to buy some things on my arrival.
On arrival, I found a big Asda that had a sale on. Brought myself some new panties, a lovely bra, along sleeved V neck cream blouse and a satin pink nightie. Surprisingly spent very little.
Anyway, on the second day sat in the hotel room I thought this is my prefect chance to venture out dressed (I must be mad).
I waited until dark (because I couldn't put make up on) and put my drab clothes over the top of what I was wearing and carried my high heels and wig out to the car.
The car park was dark and with little fuss I removed my drab. I put on my wig and shoes and drove out of the carpark.
It was a little strange at first driving in high heels, but I didn't care as I was soooo excited by the whole venture.
I eventually stopped at a lit, but deserted park. Finally plucking up the courage, I got out of the car and went for a walk.
I remember a post where one of the girls said 'It is such a lovely feeling having the wind blow around your legs, when wearing a skirt and panty hose'. And now I had experienced that incredible feeling.
I walked for about ten minutes, before returning to my car, with not having seen anyone else (luckily).
On the way back to the hotel, I had to stop at some traffic lights and another car drew alongside me. I was conscious of the fact that the seat belt across my chest accentuated my boobs. But I just kept looking fowards and tried to keep cool, while at the same time the sensation of perhaps being looked at was incredible.
I returned to my hotel a happy girl.
Charlotte xx
PS: One small step, now I can't wait for the giant leap.
Got an unexpected call from my boss last friday, asking if I wolud go up north for a couple of days to over see a new contract. Well I jumped at the chance,, as I don't get out the office much.
Most important on the agenda; what to take while I'm away so I could spend sometime femme.
Problem being I couldn't take a huge suitcase, otherwise my SO might think it odd and so I travelled light and planned to buy some things on my arrival.
On arrival, I found a big Asda that had a sale on. Brought myself some new panties, a lovely bra, along sleeved V neck cream blouse and a satin pink nightie. Surprisingly spent very little.
Anyway, on the second day sat in the hotel room I thought this is my prefect chance to venture out dressed (I must be mad).
I waited until dark (because I couldn't put make up on) and put my drab clothes over the top of what I was wearing and carried my high heels and wig out to the car.
The car park was dark and with little fuss I removed my drab. I put on my wig and shoes and drove out of the carpark.
It was a little strange at first driving in high heels, but I didn't care as I was soooo excited by the whole venture.
I eventually stopped at a lit, but deserted park. Finally plucking up the courage, I got out of the car and went for a walk.
I remember a post where one of the girls said 'It is such a lovely feeling having the wind blow around your legs, when wearing a skirt and panty hose'. And now I had experienced that incredible feeling.
I walked for about ten minutes, before returning to my car, with not having seen anyone else (luckily).
On the way back to the hotel, I had to stop at some traffic lights and another car drew alongside me. I was conscious of the fact that the seat belt across my chest accentuated my boobs. But I just kept looking fowards and tried to keep cool, while at the same time the sensation of perhaps being looked at was incredible.
I returned to my hotel a happy girl.
Charlotte xx
PS: One small step, now I can't wait for the giant leap.