I suppose it's oftentimes the next logical step of progression in a girl's early days of being out in public. Somewhere between stopping at a gas station & nervously filling her tank for the first time, and, well, whatever else she may do after gaining that much more courage.
Recently I was thinking about my 1st-ever drive-thru experience while all dolled-up. It was years ago, back when I was in my early 20's, as it was around the time I got my first nice wig & was feeling tons of confidence because of that.
I had already done a *lot* of after-sunset driving around while en femme by that point. But let's face it: That can get old & boring real quick.
I needed more. I needed to take it to the next level. I needed personal (but limited) interaction with a total stranger.
One evening after driving around for a while, getting intentionally lost both out on the roads & in my head (which was typical, ha!), I realized I was pretty thirsty. Also was getting a bit tired, too, and I needed a pick-me-up. A caffeinated soda would certainly hit the spot!
A bit down the road, I saw a popular fast-food restaurant -- complete with a drive-thru. Perfect!
I first pulled into a parking spot, though, to brush my hair & check my make-up. I really did want to look as best as possible. Not only that, but I also wanted to *sound* as best as possible, too. So I practiced my female voice a bit as I fussed about in the mirror. It wasn't all that bad of a voice, as I could get a pretty natural pitch & sing-songiness & what-not. Besides, not exactly the first time I've ever experimented with it, LOL. But it was time to finally put it -- and myself -- to the test.
After practicing a bit, satisfied with both voice & appearance, I worked up my nerves & pulled into the drive-thru.
"Welcome to _____. May I take your order?" came over the intercom.
Yikes! What the heck am I doing? Am I nuts?? I can't go through with this. This is crazy! Who actually does this sort of thing? Shouldn't I be out on a date or something? Isn't that what normal guys do??
I saw a car begin to pull up behind me. Too late. Oh, well.
"I'd like a small Coke, please."
Not bad. A bit quiet, but not bad. Sounded pretty legit. Besides, *Diet* Coke is just nasty, IMO, ha!
"Sorry, I didn't hear you. Could you repeat that?"
Really? Come on! As if once wasn't difficult enough? Now I had to say it *again*?? Sigh.
"I'd like a small Coke, please," a bit louder.
Finally, success!
No, that's all, thanks. Your total is $X. Please drive up. Blah blah blah.
Now it's *really* show-time!
A fairly attractive woman maybe around 40 years old slid open the drive-thru window. *Phew*... Thank God!
If it had been some obnoxious & immature guy around my age or something, I probably would have freaked out.
She did her automatic "That will be $X" thing without really paying attention too much at first, instead looking at her register.
Then her eyes moved to me. She looked a bit quizzical for a moment, quickly studying me as if she was genuinely trying to figure something out. And then I saw it: Her eyes suddenly lit up & she flashed an awesome smile. She knew -- and I knew she knew.
Without uttering a single word, she told me: "Wow, you look pretty convincing! You did a fantastic job with everything. Very impressive!"
Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!
And yes, it was the real-deal, definitely just not in my head, as I've always been pretty decent with this whole reading-facial-expressions kind of stuff. Women can say a whole lot without a single peep.
She took my cash, and gave me my change. And as she handed me my soda, and wished me a nice evening, she had a new & somewhat different smile this time. Very warm & accepting & approving, which said, "Again, awesome job, hon!"
Honestly, it couldn't have gone any better, considering. Our little interaction was a match made in CD Heaven. And she made it so incredible for me.
My first time being with someone in-person, all dolled-up. She really made my night, and gave me a lot of confidence to build upon for the future.
Yes, I was "read." But to be fair, GG's can pick up on certain tiny things, even if just sensing them, much better than your average guy can. But it was *how* she read me & her reaction to it, which was absolutely perfect. Wouldn't have wanted it any other way.
Anyway, if you're still with me, thanks for reading my little story. I had never shared it with anyone before, and figured this was a great place to do so.
If you've got a drive-thru story, whether positive or negative, please feel free to share in this thread. I think it would be kind of fun for everyone!
Thanks!