Yesterday, for 2 hours, I had a wonder time. I went to a salon, my favorite, and had my makeup done. I told her I wanted to look ****ty, and she did a great job with my makeup. I had bright red lipstick, false eyelashes, and fantastic makeup. She styled my wig very nicely, and I wore a short miniskirt, cute top, and "stripper heels". She took some photos of me, and I truly enjoyed the short time I had there.
My wife told me she did not approve, and that I shouldn't do it anymore, but I just can't quit. So I snuck in this session while she had her hair done at a different salon. It is so nice to have a few hours with my femme self. I truly felt like I was ina pink fog.
