Leslie Mary S
02-07-2017, 08:01 AM
Two nights ago, I finally dared to go out.
I did my face, put on my 40 DD girls.
Dressed in my metallic silver Mary Jane flats, A silver/gray leatherette Thigh-high short shirt, a Bright Red short-sleeved shirt over my 40DD girls. On top of that I pulled on a gray sweater I had received for Christmas, I not drab I. On top of my fully made up ‘day’ face I placed a short dishwater short-haired wig. In my hand, I had a plush burgundy clutch purse into which I had placed my wallet, keys and lipstick.
The plan was for me to simply drive one of my support GGs to her work and come home.
She works at a BIG box grocery store as a Gas-station attendant.
The plan also included for me coming back and pick her up. At which time, she would take my picture fueling the car and then I would drive us home. It is a simple seven mile drive each way.
That is NOT exactly what happened.
When I got her to her work the sun was still shining on us. She got out and went into her work.
There I was, alone in the car all dressed up and heading home.
Then I bit the bullet.
I desired to stop in front of a store, get out, and using the delay shutter feature on my phone, so I didn’t have to bother anyone, take a photo of me in front of the store. The selected store was “Staples”
After I took the photo I didn’t get back into the car. I realized need some flash drives. In I went. Now you realize that this is the store that I frequent often. I went to the shelves and picked out my products. Stopped by the service drive. And got one of the SP to take my photo in front of one of the signs. She finally figured out who I was. Two other SPs noticing the camera flashes came over. Passed muster. (They didn’t know who I was even though I was in there just the week before in drab).
The next stop, I went in to Home Depot had a SP help me find a product in the paint (I actually knew where it was) went to the cashier and got my money out of my purse. Got caught here. I wanted my military discount. I had to show my drab military ID. The cashier just looked and laughed then finished ringing me out.
Next stop. Didn’t go into Kohl’s. but I was almost going to go in. chickened out. Back into the car with figuratively my tail tucked under me like a whipped dog.
As I was headed home I realized I needed to get some Cola.
Into the local Dollar General I went. It was busy. Got a store hand basket went and got what I needed. The line was lone at the only open cashier. I went and looked at some cards until the person who was causing the line to back up had left.
I got in line with only one person in front of me. Cashed out and came home.
I took a nap, straightened up the house, fixed dinner in the pressure cooker and a skillet. Changed outfits.
This time I put on my M.M. blonde wig over my natural long hair and let some of my hair showing. I touched up my face and put on a slightly heavier eye shadow, as if I were going out that evening.
Over my well filled bra, I wore one of my long sleeved white shirts with the two top buttons unbuttoned then two buttons fastened and the rest unbuttoned. I put on aa pair of black Thigh high stocking and secured them with my garter belt. Over that I wore a thigh length Pantaloon slip and brightly printed silk thigh-high skirt. On my feet, I had on 4.5-inch white closed toe stilettos.
I found out that the pouch with the 3” slats and ½ inch gaps, the walkway here made up of flag stones, and the grave drive/parking area, are almost booby traps for anyone wearing stilettos.
Got into the car and drove to my GGs work while wearing the heels. They make the foot work on the gas pedal totally different. You don’t have the same foot on pedal angles because of the heel.
Safely got to her work. She came out I showed her how t work the camera. Did anyone bother to remind me that with what I had on I might be cold. It was 45 degrees out.
We hurriedly took a couple shots and got back into the car and came home. At home I gave her the door key while I navigated the horrid trip into the house.
I the house I took off the heels and cleaned mud off the heels.
Will I do it again? I don’t know. Most likely.
272597
I did my face, put on my 40 DD girls.
Dressed in my metallic silver Mary Jane flats, A silver/gray leatherette Thigh-high short shirt, a Bright Red short-sleeved shirt over my 40DD girls. On top of that I pulled on a gray sweater I had received for Christmas, I not drab I. On top of my fully made up ‘day’ face I placed a short dishwater short-haired wig. In my hand, I had a plush burgundy clutch purse into which I had placed my wallet, keys and lipstick.
The plan was for me to simply drive one of my support GGs to her work and come home.
She works at a BIG box grocery store as a Gas-station attendant.
The plan also included for me coming back and pick her up. At which time, she would take my picture fueling the car and then I would drive us home. It is a simple seven mile drive each way.
That is NOT exactly what happened.
When I got her to her work the sun was still shining on us. She got out and went into her work.
There I was, alone in the car all dressed up and heading home.
Then I bit the bullet.
I desired to stop in front of a store, get out, and using the delay shutter feature on my phone, so I didn’t have to bother anyone, take a photo of me in front of the store. The selected store was “Staples”
After I took the photo I didn’t get back into the car. I realized need some flash drives. In I went. Now you realize that this is the store that I frequent often. I went to the shelves and picked out my products. Stopped by the service drive. And got one of the SP to take my photo in front of one of the signs. She finally figured out who I was. Two other SPs noticing the camera flashes came over. Passed muster. (They didn’t know who I was even though I was in there just the week before in drab).
The next stop, I went in to Home Depot had a SP help me find a product in the paint (I actually knew where it was) went to the cashier and got my money out of my purse. Got caught here. I wanted my military discount. I had to show my drab military ID. The cashier just looked and laughed then finished ringing me out.
Next stop. Didn’t go into Kohl’s. but I was almost going to go in. chickened out. Back into the car with figuratively my tail tucked under me like a whipped dog.
As I was headed home I realized I needed to get some Cola.
Into the local Dollar General I went. It was busy. Got a store hand basket went and got what I needed. The line was lone at the only open cashier. I went and looked at some cards until the person who was causing the line to back up had left.
I got in line with only one person in front of me. Cashed out and came home.
I took a nap, straightened up the house, fixed dinner in the pressure cooker and a skillet. Changed outfits.
This time I put on my M.M. blonde wig over my natural long hair and let some of my hair showing. I touched up my face and put on a slightly heavier eye shadow, as if I were going out that evening.
Over my well filled bra, I wore one of my long sleeved white shirts with the two top buttons unbuttoned then two buttons fastened and the rest unbuttoned. I put on aa pair of black Thigh high stocking and secured them with my garter belt. Over that I wore a thigh length Pantaloon slip and brightly printed silk thigh-high skirt. On my feet, I had on 4.5-inch white closed toe stilettos.
I found out that the pouch with the 3” slats and ½ inch gaps, the walkway here made up of flag stones, and the grave drive/parking area, are almost booby traps for anyone wearing stilettos.
Got into the car and drove to my GGs work while wearing the heels. They make the foot work on the gas pedal totally different. You don’t have the same foot on pedal angles because of the heel.
Safely got to her work. She came out I showed her how t work the camera. Did anyone bother to remind me that with what I had on I might be cold. It was 45 degrees out.
We hurriedly took a couple shots and got back into the car and came home. At home I gave her the door key while I navigated the horrid trip into the house.
I the house I took off the heels and cleaned mud off the heels.
Will I do it again? I don’t know. Most likely.
272597