Tommie Rae
07-30-2010, 07:39 PM
When the contractors who were working on our deck left today, they locked the front door using the thumb lock, which we never use. I didn't know that, and I had changed from drab to a short gray V-neck femme top, gender-neutral black sandals, and a tan skirt. And I had a mani-pedi earlier today with French tips. So it was pretty obvious that I didn't look totally like my normal guy self. I went outside dressed like that to water the flower beds and realized when I tried to go back in the house that the door was locked. Luckily my 80-year old neighbor across the street has a spare key so I went over and asked to borrow it. I went back home, unlocked my door, and when I returned it to her I told her that I normally always carry my keys in my jeans but I changed into a skirt and forgot them. She said "Well, you'll just have to learn how to wear that skirt."
Then, as I was sitting down at the computer to compose this thread, the doorbell rang. I answered it and my other neighbor started to say something, then he looked down at the skirt and pointed at me with a quizzical look. I said "It's a skirt." He said "Oh, yes, I see" and then asked to borrow a table for his garage sale tomorrow. A few minutes later the doorbell rings and it is his wife. I said "Are you here to see the fashion show?" And she said "Yes I am." We talked for about half an hour about cross dressing, sexuality (I am a little bit on the bi side), and swinging (we are swingers too). I showed her some of my clothes and she left with a much better understanding of cross dressers (and swingers).
Then, as I was sitting down at the computer to compose this thread, the doorbell rang. I answered it and my other neighbor started to say something, then he looked down at the skirt and pointed at me with a quizzical look. I said "It's a skirt." He said "Oh, yes, I see" and then asked to borrow a table for his garage sale tomorrow. A few minutes later the doorbell rings and it is his wife. I said "Are you here to see the fashion show?" And she said "Yes I am." We talked for about half an hour about cross dressing, sexuality (I am a little bit on the bi side), and swinging (we are swingers too). I showed her some of my clothes and she left with a much better understanding of cross dressers (and swingers).