Lydia's first outing!!
Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 6:30 pm
Hi all,
After many years of private dressing, I finally came out and exhibited myself as Lydia in public. Paula (my SO and love of my life) and I took a trip over to the Florida east coast, to Ft. Lauderdale. The primary purpose was to visit some of Paula’s relatives, but also to just get away from routine. We stayed at a good Sheraton for three days, and went to dinner in the hotel once. That’s when I decided, with Paula’s encouragement, to dress for dinner. I spent well over an hour getting appropriately dressed and made up. Since we drove over from Sarasota, I was able to pack a separate suitcase with all the materials needed to create Lydia. Paula gave me the once over and allowed as how I should pass easily. Make up and clothes were conservative, yet clearly feminine, and all was geared not to attract attention.
This was a Sunday night, and the dining room was sparsely populated. In any case, no one took the slightest notice of these two ladies. We had two pleasant, attentive waiters who referred to us as “ladies”. I tried to modulate my voice up a notch - actually about an interval of a fourth, moving me from a low tenor to a modest alto range. Also, I spoke softly and little. And smiled a lot. No sign of anything out of the ordinary from the servers.
My feelings during all this were of quiet elation. The preliminary heart pounding took place while I was getting dressed. Once we came out, I was cool as the proverbial cucumber.
A sequel to this came the next morning at breakfast, with me in male mode. The servers were the same two guys who attended to us last night !! We chatted and exchanged greetings, and they gave absolutely no sign that they recognized me as the other lady at dinner. I have no idea if they did or not. Paula thought it was amusing, and I came to the conclusion that it really didn’t matter. Suffice it that I was treated as a lady, and I got some inkling as to what it must feel like to BE a lady.
Would I ever do this again? YOU BET YOUR BIPPY!! Although we agreed that time and place should be carefully selected - certainly not local - too many people in town know us.
So, sisters, all you have said about coming “out” is true. I’ve been receiving a good deal of encouragement in the chatroom, and I thank all my friends there in particular. Thanks for letting me bore you with the details.
As soon as I get a chance I’ll post a picture or two.
Love and Hugs to all,
Lydia
After many years of private dressing, I finally came out and exhibited myself as Lydia in public. Paula (my SO and love of my life) and I took a trip over to the Florida east coast, to Ft. Lauderdale. The primary purpose was to visit some of Paula’s relatives, but also to just get away from routine. We stayed at a good Sheraton for three days, and went to dinner in the hotel once. That’s when I decided, with Paula’s encouragement, to dress for dinner. I spent well over an hour getting appropriately dressed and made up. Since we drove over from Sarasota, I was able to pack a separate suitcase with all the materials needed to create Lydia. Paula gave me the once over and allowed as how I should pass easily. Make up and clothes were conservative, yet clearly feminine, and all was geared not to attract attention.
This was a Sunday night, and the dining room was sparsely populated. In any case, no one took the slightest notice of these two ladies. We had two pleasant, attentive waiters who referred to us as “ladies”. I tried to modulate my voice up a notch - actually about an interval of a fourth, moving me from a low tenor to a modest alto range. Also, I spoke softly and little. And smiled a lot. No sign of anything out of the ordinary from the servers.
My feelings during all this were of quiet elation. The preliminary heart pounding took place while I was getting dressed. Once we came out, I was cool as the proverbial cucumber.
A sequel to this came the next morning at breakfast, with me in male mode. The servers were the same two guys who attended to us last night !! We chatted and exchanged greetings, and they gave absolutely no sign that they recognized me as the other lady at dinner. I have no idea if they did or not. Paula thought it was amusing, and I came to the conclusion that it really didn’t matter. Suffice it that I was treated as a lady, and I got some inkling as to what it must feel like to BE a lady.
Would I ever do this again? YOU BET YOUR BIPPY!! Although we agreed that time and place should be carefully selected - certainly not local - too many people in town know us.
So, sisters, all you have said about coming “out” is true. I’ve been receiving a good deal of encouragement in the chatroom, and I thank all my friends there in particular. Thanks for letting me bore you with the details.
As soon as I get a chance I’ll post a picture or two.
Love and Hugs to all,
Lydia