[SIZE="3"]Last night, I stated in a motel, a busy one, and decided to dress up, go out on the deck, third floor, a number of times, and was seen by about ten people in all, including young ladies on the deck next door to mine. Later, I watched "Castaway", on tv. Nice mirrors, in my room, allowed to me to strut around, and see Louise, head to toe. It was my gray and black tight sleeveless sheath dress- very sexy! Finally, I decided to carefully check, to see if the hall was empty. It finally was, and Louise stepped outside, in her 4" black patents. Slam goes the door! At that sound, I realized I was in deep doodoo. What can I do?! I just stood looking at the door, for several minutes, while hearing voices down the hall. They left after a few minutes. This resort, was full of parents with kids. What will they do, if they see a great big tall guy in a dress? Good thing i had my gray wig on! Finally, I knew i would have to get the courage up, to go down three floors, to the front desk, which usually has four workers, and ask for a key! I decided to slip off my heels, and leave them at my motel door, and go, in my hose. The moment came, amd i started walking, but, after about 50 feet, a man shows up. I ignored him, pressed the elevator button, and down i went. When that bell went off, and the door opened, my heart must have been going full tilt. I walked the 25 feet to the desk, talked to the ladies who had checked me in, and told them i was locked out. She asked who i was, and i told her my name. I said it was a costume! I said i have been told i look good. No one said a thing, and she handed me the key, I said thanks, in a botched voice, and headed for the elevator again. A number of teen girls were coming down the hall, and were all watching. I pushed the button, waited 5 seconds or so, then stepped in, and thankfully no one else on board. Up it went, and the bell rang third floor, and i strttted out, headed around a corner, and there was another older man. I just passed, trying to walk female, and he must have watched me for 15 seconds, as i walked passed him, 50 feet to me room. Never has a door opening sounded quite so nice! This morning, the desk crew was different, but, they may have heard. Now that its over, that was fun! But not at the time. I had not been seen by the public, in a few years. [/SIZE]
Originally Posted by Treetop Louise
I think I'd rather go to the front desk en femme than wrapped in a piece of wallpaper!
