Suzy_French
06-20-2009, 08:11 PM
I've finally done it.........On Friday I went for my first journey with "general public" while I was looking as feminine as I possibly can.
I spent the morning getting ready.....did a little waxing, applied heaps of make-up, got dressed in opaque black stockings, 4" heels and my cute blonde wig, a pretty black skirt and a lepard print silk shirt. Jumped into my car (first time driving in heels) and drove over to a major shopping mall.
Parked in the undercover car park, got out and stepped into the bedlam of a mall filled with Friday shoppers, and I mean thousands of them!
My heart was racing, and I was feeling a little paranoid but I soon realised that not many people even noticed me. There were a few who made eye contact, and the reactions were mixed.......I think a few women realised instantly that I was an imposter, and I loved the delicous way they smiled at me. Other women showed no reaction whatso ever.
I must admit that it was the guys reactions that I couldn't bear to see.......It seems strange that I could relish the reaction of a woman, like I was dressing for them. I'm not sure whether I felt too embaressed to meet a guys eyes as he stared at me, or just wasn't that interested. Truth be know it was a mix of both, but I think I realised for the first time that chicks really do dress for each other, and the reaction of men is simply a by-product of that. Dunno, but I have a feeling that in a general way that this is true.
All the same, I've been out dressed as a woman and I loved the experience, but i think it would be better to be out and about with other crossdressers, someone to laugh about the experience with.
The other thing it made me think about was who I am..........a woman in a mans body, or a guy who loves looking pretty. I've decided that I just like looking pretty, even if that seems a little shallow. The sisters of the world can have all the issues of womanhood. I don't feel like a cheat taking just the parts that I like best!
Just don't crowd me out.
Suzy
I spent the morning getting ready.....did a little waxing, applied heaps of make-up, got dressed in opaque black stockings, 4" heels and my cute blonde wig, a pretty black skirt and a lepard print silk shirt. Jumped into my car (first time driving in heels) and drove over to a major shopping mall.
Parked in the undercover car park, got out and stepped into the bedlam of a mall filled with Friday shoppers, and I mean thousands of them!
My heart was racing, and I was feeling a little paranoid but I soon realised that not many people even noticed me. There were a few who made eye contact, and the reactions were mixed.......I think a few women realised instantly that I was an imposter, and I loved the delicous way they smiled at me. Other women showed no reaction whatso ever.
I must admit that it was the guys reactions that I couldn't bear to see.......It seems strange that I could relish the reaction of a woman, like I was dressing for them. I'm not sure whether I felt too embaressed to meet a guys eyes as he stared at me, or just wasn't that interested. Truth be know it was a mix of both, but I think I realised for the first time that chicks really do dress for each other, and the reaction of men is simply a by-product of that. Dunno, but I have a feeling that in a general way that this is true.
All the same, I've been out dressed as a woman and I loved the experience, but i think it would be better to be out and about with other crossdressers, someone to laugh about the experience with.
The other thing it made me think about was who I am..........a woman in a mans body, or a guy who loves looking pretty. I've decided that I just like looking pretty, even if that seems a little shallow. The sisters of the world can have all the issues of womanhood. I don't feel like a cheat taking just the parts that I like best!
Just don't crowd me out.
Suzy