Alexaduggal
02-02-2014, 10:55 AM
I posted earlier in the week about how excited/nervous I was about going out dressed. Well last night was it.
I started in the afternoon by shaving everything I could reach. I took my time pampering myself. Moisturizing a smooth body is really nice.
I went through outfit options, mixing and matching anticipating what I may look like.
When the time came to leave for the makeup artist session, I almost got cold feet. Even up until I rang her doorbell I was questioning myself about whether or not I really wanted to go through with it. But I rang her doorbell and there was no going back at that point.
As soon as I got there we went through outfit options together. I am tall and thin with long legs. We chose comfortable 4" heels, black thigh highs and garter, very short tight faux leather skirt & a leopard print long sleeve scoop neck top.
She did my makeup and I'm sure she could tell how nervous I was, but she made me feel very comfortable. I felt bad though because I don't talk much as it is and I was so nervous I may have uttered about 10 words the whole time I was there. I loved how she made me look and I certainly loved the girly attention of a makeup session. When I looked in the mirror I was not this lanky awkward man, I was a sexy confident beautiful woman. It was really amazing. It did take a lot longer than I thought it would, but it was well worth it.
Then came time to leave. Wow talk about nervous. I was in a very crowded part of manhattan and my car was a few blocks away. I was very self conscious at first, thinking everyone was looking at me. That quickly passed when I realized, nobody was looking at a man who looked silly wearing women's clothes. Anyone who was looking saw a hot woman walking down the street. So much so that when I reached the car, I dropped the giant bag I was lugging with me in the trunk and went for a walk for a few blocks. I did get a lot of looks, but in a good way. First of all I'm not sure anyone saw my face because I caught a ton of people flat out staring at my legs. It felt really good.
Then it was time to go to the CD party I was going to. I drove out there observing all traffic laws, because the last thing I wanted to do was be pulled over en femme. When I got to the party it was fun. There were a bunch of other girls who all looked fabulous and a nice assortment of guys. They all made me feel welcome. I was really nervous and wasn't so good at conversation, I'm sure they found me a little boring I'm afraid. But I looked damn good.
There was one guy who was sweet, but a little lecherous and he was putting the hard sell on me I think. He kept touching my legs and asking questions about my sexual orientation. I'm told it was a very slow night for this place, that is usually more crowded. I guess I'll have to go back soon to find out.
After the party I drove back into manhattan because I wanted to walk around on the streets a few more times. It was great.
The only bad part of the whole night was the painful and slow removal of the makeup at 4am totally exhausted.
Overall it was a blast. I cannot wait to do it again with a little more comfort and confidence. Hopefully with friends.
I started in the afternoon by shaving everything I could reach. I took my time pampering myself. Moisturizing a smooth body is really nice.
I went through outfit options, mixing and matching anticipating what I may look like.
When the time came to leave for the makeup artist session, I almost got cold feet. Even up until I rang her doorbell I was questioning myself about whether or not I really wanted to go through with it. But I rang her doorbell and there was no going back at that point.
As soon as I got there we went through outfit options together. I am tall and thin with long legs. We chose comfortable 4" heels, black thigh highs and garter, very short tight faux leather skirt & a leopard print long sleeve scoop neck top.
She did my makeup and I'm sure she could tell how nervous I was, but she made me feel very comfortable. I felt bad though because I don't talk much as it is and I was so nervous I may have uttered about 10 words the whole time I was there. I loved how she made me look and I certainly loved the girly attention of a makeup session. When I looked in the mirror I was not this lanky awkward man, I was a sexy confident beautiful woman. It was really amazing. It did take a lot longer than I thought it would, but it was well worth it.
Then came time to leave. Wow talk about nervous. I was in a very crowded part of manhattan and my car was a few blocks away. I was very self conscious at first, thinking everyone was looking at me. That quickly passed when I realized, nobody was looking at a man who looked silly wearing women's clothes. Anyone who was looking saw a hot woman walking down the street. So much so that when I reached the car, I dropped the giant bag I was lugging with me in the trunk and went for a walk for a few blocks. I did get a lot of looks, but in a good way. First of all I'm not sure anyone saw my face because I caught a ton of people flat out staring at my legs. It felt really good.
Then it was time to go to the CD party I was going to. I drove out there observing all traffic laws, because the last thing I wanted to do was be pulled over en femme. When I got to the party it was fun. There were a bunch of other girls who all looked fabulous and a nice assortment of guys. They all made me feel welcome. I was really nervous and wasn't so good at conversation, I'm sure they found me a little boring I'm afraid. But I looked damn good.
There was one guy who was sweet, but a little lecherous and he was putting the hard sell on me I think. He kept touching my legs and asking questions about my sexual orientation. I'm told it was a very slow night for this place, that is usually more crowded. I guess I'll have to go back soon to find out.
After the party I drove back into manhattan because I wanted to walk around on the streets a few more times. It was great.
The only bad part of the whole night was the painful and slow removal of the makeup at 4am totally exhausted.
Overall it was a blast. I cannot wait to do it again with a little more comfort and confidence. Hopefully with friends.