All too brief day out
Yesterday, after work, I went to a salon, had my makeup done, and my wig brushed through. I put on my white skirt (with black belt), purple and red top, pantihose and white heels, with the usual foundations. This time, though, I had two new under garments: a zip-up waist nipper and a new padded girdle. I then drove to Avenue, the store for plus size ladies.
I know the manager there and she had seen me just a few days before in capris. She had told me that she thought I looked really nice then, but I thought she was just being kind, because I felt really fat. (The pants were very snug and I barely zipped them up.) So I asked what she thought of my new booty, and she said it looked very "shapely" (her words). I felt really wonderful. I looked around the store a bit, but I didn't have time to try anything on. By the time I got back up to the counter, the manager had left, but the other manage was there, whom I did not know. I asked her opinion of my outfit, and she was really helpful. She told me that the "girls" needed to be adjusted, and that made me feel great because I felt that she was treating me as a woman. I went into the dressing room to adjust my forms, and she told me it was much better when I came out. She gave me more advice also, such as the skirt with the belt made me look too straight. I thanked her for her words of advice and left the store, to go back to the salon to change into my other clothes. A brief visit, but a very satisfying one.
Originally Posted by terrigurl
