MelanieP
11-07-2009, 12:42 AM
Just wanted to relate a perfect weekend I had about one month ago...
Family was away for 2 days, so I had all that time to myself alone. For the few days leading up to this I was nearly giddy with excitement and expectations. After dropping my family off with the relatives they were going with, I drove home, pulled into the driveway and ran inside. I immediately stripped out of my clothes and transformed myself- v-string, breast forms and wig. I first took a long hot shower and washed my long hair, enjoying the wonderful feeling of my damp locks against the back of my neck and shoulders. Stepping out I dried myself, wrapped a towel around my body 'girl style' (up around my breasts), then painted my toe nails. I put on white panties and a matching bra, then blow dried and brushed my hair out, and finally slipped into silky pj's. I fell back on my bed, feeling warm and content...and finally female! As it was late at night, I cuddled in bed, read, watched some tv, and finally turned off the lights.
The next morning, I woke for the first time in my life, en femme. What an amazing feeling. My hair around my face, soft and silky clothes caressing my skin, little painted toe nails peeking out from the edge of my sheets... I lounged in bed for most of the morning, only getting up to relieve myself (seated of course). Later I dragged myself out of bed, and dressed in a pair of capri pants and a cute pink top. I spent about 45 minutes with my makeup- blush, eyeliner, eye shadow, lipstick- the works (I never wear makeup as I usually don't have that much time to spend en femme). A glow of warmth filled me as I saw a complete woman staring back at me in the mirror. Tears nearly came to my eyes.
I relaxed at home the whole day, as a woman. Cleaned the house, made meals for myself, and chatted online with some people I know as Melanie. For the whole day, my male side took a backseat, and the feminine part of me took control. I felt as if I was glowing the whole time! Corny but true.
I enjoyed a second night and another morning waking as a woman, but by midday had to revert back to the plain me, cleanup all traces of my little escapade, and prepare for my family's return. As happy as I was to see them, the precious time I had spent in near 100% immersion stuck with me and I long for the opportunity to do it again.
Sorry for the extended description, but it really was a magical time for me and I felt like sharing it with others who could appreciate and relate to the feelings I had.
Melanie
Family was away for 2 days, so I had all that time to myself alone. For the few days leading up to this I was nearly giddy with excitement and expectations. After dropping my family off with the relatives they were going with, I drove home, pulled into the driveway and ran inside. I immediately stripped out of my clothes and transformed myself- v-string, breast forms and wig. I first took a long hot shower and washed my long hair, enjoying the wonderful feeling of my damp locks against the back of my neck and shoulders. Stepping out I dried myself, wrapped a towel around my body 'girl style' (up around my breasts), then painted my toe nails. I put on white panties and a matching bra, then blow dried and brushed my hair out, and finally slipped into silky pj's. I fell back on my bed, feeling warm and content...and finally female! As it was late at night, I cuddled in bed, read, watched some tv, and finally turned off the lights.
The next morning, I woke for the first time in my life, en femme. What an amazing feeling. My hair around my face, soft and silky clothes caressing my skin, little painted toe nails peeking out from the edge of my sheets... I lounged in bed for most of the morning, only getting up to relieve myself (seated of course). Later I dragged myself out of bed, and dressed in a pair of capri pants and a cute pink top. I spent about 45 minutes with my makeup- blush, eyeliner, eye shadow, lipstick- the works (I never wear makeup as I usually don't have that much time to spend en femme). A glow of warmth filled me as I saw a complete woman staring back at me in the mirror. Tears nearly came to my eyes.
I relaxed at home the whole day, as a woman. Cleaned the house, made meals for myself, and chatted online with some people I know as Melanie. For the whole day, my male side took a backseat, and the feminine part of me took control. I felt as if I was glowing the whole time! Corny but true.
I enjoyed a second night and another morning waking as a woman, but by midday had to revert back to the plain me, cleanup all traces of my little escapade, and prepare for my family's return. As happy as I was to see them, the precious time I had spent in near 100% immersion stuck with me and I long for the opportunity to do it again.
Sorry for the extended description, but it really was a magical time for me and I felt like sharing it with others who could appreciate and relate to the feelings I had.
Melanie