This evening I decided to enjoy the relatively comfortable temp on the patio at the Rv park (en femme..in a hot pink tank top, white knit shorts, wig, make up, etc) where I live during the week. The woman how lives in the RV next door happened to be backing into her space just as I stepped out. We had never met. I decided, to heck with it and made my self comfortable at my picnic table as she carried a few items ito her rv. I glanced, smiled and waved, but left it at that.
A few minute later she stepped out and introduced herself. We talked for ten minutes about living in the park, our jobs, family and where we live when not in town. I looked about as good as I could, honestly, and sitting down with my hands occupied holding my iPad, maybe some of the usual tells were a bit less obvious.
If she read me as a man she was very good at disguising any surprise and she extended her help if I ever need anything. I may not have passed. But I was taken at face value and now feel like I have a neighbor to visit with from time to time.
Originally Posted by Ozark
