kaleyg
03-15-2010, 07:57 AM
I just thought I'd share one of my best memories, and I SWEAR it is 100% true. I will not change a single detail. I have no pics because I threw them out in a kind of purge, and our friends (I have asked them) don't have pics either. This was just before digital cameras were commonplace (about 2000).
One halloween, some friends invited us over for a small party. It was the two couples, our friends parents and maybe one other guest. I suggested that we dress up. So, not wanting to spend money on costumes, my wife finally suggested we do what we did a few years earlier -- go as each other. We are about the same size, so we fit into each others clothes easily. (I know this sounds like a fantasy tale, but it is NOT!)
Now, I had planned this whole thing ahead of time. I had already bought a cheap wig (red mary jane style) -- but I didn't know how I would bring it out. When I finally brought it out, I think my wife thought I bought it for her as some kind of sex-play prop. (She tried it on and it looked HORRIBLE on her.) So, that went off perfectly. Her hair was pretty red at the time, so it was ok for imitating her, but nothing like her hair style.
So, the night before, we started planning our outfits. We wanted to dress in clothes that the other person wore a lot -- so she picked out a pair of my shorts, a polo shirt, tennishoes and a baseball cap. She started picking out some normal clothes of hers, but I said that I should wear something as feminine as possible, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to tell i was dressed as a woman -- not sure how I convinced her of this, but she agreed. So she picked out a black short turtleneck sweater with long sleeves and a cute floral print skirt that was very flirty and flowing -- just above knee length. Then, we picked out some heels that had strap on the back so that they would fit better. (I can fit into most of her shoes.)
On halloween, we decided i would wear hose (I think I talked her into this) with the outfit, so i started going through her hoisery, and she only had black in thigh-highs (which I had bought for her). I tried one on, and I said that they looked gross with all the leg hair (I know this doesn't sound true, but it IS!!!). she more or less agreed, so i shaved my legs (I did this the last time we dressed up). As we were getting ready, I got out a black bra and panties, and she commented that I could just use her sports bra and some cotton briefs, but I thought they should match my outfit, and she was fine with it. She asked me, once I had the bra and panties on, whether I was getting my "jollies" out of this -- she wanted to make sure it wasn't a sexual thing, but just for fun. I assured her I wasn't (a lie).
My wife did my make up and put a black head band in my hair, and off we went. I even had a purse for lipstick, etc. I forgot earrings (clip on), though! The party hosts knew how we were dressing, so they got a big kick out of it. One guest saw me outside the house when she was driving up and thought I was a woman with a really bad dye job.
When we went out, there were a few places where there were lots of people around, and I could see people checking me out -- maybe wondering if I was a woman? Probably not. At one point, I was trying to catch up with everyone and I was walking very quickly, and my wife laughed and commented that it was cute how my hair was bobbing up and down and my skirt was swishing back and forth!
During the party, at one point my wife was helping wash some vegetables at the sink, and no one else was in the kitchen, so I came up behind her and put one leg up by her hip in a provocative position. I don't think she was turned on at all (but I was). The hostess walked in and we were both pretty embarassed.
When we got home, she wanted me out of everything pretty quickly, even though I tried to stall. I have fantasized a different ending to the night several times -- where I suggest that we keep up the role playing and I go to "put on something more comfortable" and then, you know. . . But that was the impossible dream . . .
One halloween, some friends invited us over for a small party. It was the two couples, our friends parents and maybe one other guest. I suggested that we dress up. So, not wanting to spend money on costumes, my wife finally suggested we do what we did a few years earlier -- go as each other. We are about the same size, so we fit into each others clothes easily. (I know this sounds like a fantasy tale, but it is NOT!)
Now, I had planned this whole thing ahead of time. I had already bought a cheap wig (red mary jane style) -- but I didn't know how I would bring it out. When I finally brought it out, I think my wife thought I bought it for her as some kind of sex-play prop. (She tried it on and it looked HORRIBLE on her.) So, that went off perfectly. Her hair was pretty red at the time, so it was ok for imitating her, but nothing like her hair style.
So, the night before, we started planning our outfits. We wanted to dress in clothes that the other person wore a lot -- so she picked out a pair of my shorts, a polo shirt, tennishoes and a baseball cap. She started picking out some normal clothes of hers, but I said that I should wear something as feminine as possible, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to tell i was dressed as a woman -- not sure how I convinced her of this, but she agreed. So she picked out a black short turtleneck sweater with long sleeves and a cute floral print skirt that was very flirty and flowing -- just above knee length. Then, we picked out some heels that had strap on the back so that they would fit better. (I can fit into most of her shoes.)
On halloween, we decided i would wear hose (I think I talked her into this) with the outfit, so i started going through her hoisery, and she only had black in thigh-highs (which I had bought for her). I tried one on, and I said that they looked gross with all the leg hair (I know this doesn't sound true, but it IS!!!). she more or less agreed, so i shaved my legs (I did this the last time we dressed up). As we were getting ready, I got out a black bra and panties, and she commented that I could just use her sports bra and some cotton briefs, but I thought they should match my outfit, and she was fine with it. She asked me, once I had the bra and panties on, whether I was getting my "jollies" out of this -- she wanted to make sure it wasn't a sexual thing, but just for fun. I assured her I wasn't (a lie).
My wife did my make up and put a black head band in my hair, and off we went. I even had a purse for lipstick, etc. I forgot earrings (clip on), though! The party hosts knew how we were dressing, so they got a big kick out of it. One guest saw me outside the house when she was driving up and thought I was a woman with a really bad dye job.
When we went out, there were a few places where there were lots of people around, and I could see people checking me out -- maybe wondering if I was a woman? Probably not. At one point, I was trying to catch up with everyone and I was walking very quickly, and my wife laughed and commented that it was cute how my hair was bobbing up and down and my skirt was swishing back and forth!
During the party, at one point my wife was helping wash some vegetables at the sink, and no one else was in the kitchen, so I came up behind her and put one leg up by her hip in a provocative position. I don't think she was turned on at all (but I was). The hostess walked in and we were both pretty embarassed.
When we got home, she wanted me out of everything pretty quickly, even though I tried to stall. I have fantasized a different ending to the night several times -- where I suggest that we keep up the role playing and I go to "put on something more comfortable" and then, you know. . . But that was the impossible dream . . .