Patience
08-20-2022, 04:55 PM
This past Friday, instead of shopping enfemme, I decided to go for a walk to a local park. The plan was to return by bus, making this my first foray into riding. public transportation crossdressed.
I call it a foray because I was only discretely crossdressed, or so I tought. My only properly female outerwear were my gym trousers. My T-shirt and my shoes were straight from guy mode. Underneath, I wore my hip pads and breast forms, so I was really projecting a female form.
I walked two miles or so. On the way, I passed about a dozen people, including parents with kids. It was a bit nerve-wracking. I had been out in that outfit before, but never so far and encountered so many people. Nobody stared or said anything.
Eventually, I arrived at the park. It was sunny out and I felt hot and winded, but the greenery and fresh air were invigorating. I sat at a spot by myself in a relatively public area.
Then it hit me - normally, under these circumstances, I would simply take my shirt off without a second thought, but I couldn't do it because I had boobs; or, to be more precise, my silicone forms inside a pocket bra inside a regular bra. Anyhow, not being able to go shirtless actually felt quite frustrating, but I guess that counts as a feminine experience of sorts.
On the way back, there was a person waiting at the bus stop and I thought I'd feel awkward waiting there with them, so I started walking to the next bus stop two blocks down. As I was halfway down the block, the bus suddeny turned the corner. I had to run back to catch it.
So here I was, trying to run like a lady with my boobs bouncing like mad puppies in full view of the driver, and I couldn't do anything about it. Thanks to my pocket bra, nothing went overboard.
The bus driver was unfazed by my presentation. I think he was more annoyed at the fact I paid the fare in quarters. Anyway, we were close to the bus's final stop, so other than the other passenger, it was actually empty. I chose this route partially for that reason.
I had ample choice of seating, so I had a seat to myself. Over the next 20. minutes or so, I saw people get on and off, no problem. Got off at my stop, went home, no problem.
Maybe next time, I'll ride a more public route. Thanks for reading.
I call it a foray because I was only discretely crossdressed, or so I tought. My only properly female outerwear were my gym trousers. My T-shirt and my shoes were straight from guy mode. Underneath, I wore my hip pads and breast forms, so I was really projecting a female form.
I walked two miles or so. On the way, I passed about a dozen people, including parents with kids. It was a bit nerve-wracking. I had been out in that outfit before, but never so far and encountered so many people. Nobody stared or said anything.
Eventually, I arrived at the park. It was sunny out and I felt hot and winded, but the greenery and fresh air were invigorating. I sat at a spot by myself in a relatively public area.
Then it hit me - normally, under these circumstances, I would simply take my shirt off without a second thought, but I couldn't do it because I had boobs; or, to be more precise, my silicone forms inside a pocket bra inside a regular bra. Anyhow, not being able to go shirtless actually felt quite frustrating, but I guess that counts as a feminine experience of sorts.
On the way back, there was a person waiting at the bus stop and I thought I'd feel awkward waiting there with them, so I started walking to the next bus stop two blocks down. As I was halfway down the block, the bus suddeny turned the corner. I had to run back to catch it.
So here I was, trying to run like a lady with my boobs bouncing like mad puppies in full view of the driver, and I couldn't do anything about it. Thanks to my pocket bra, nothing went overboard.
The bus driver was unfazed by my presentation. I think he was more annoyed at the fact I paid the fare in quarters. Anyway, we were close to the bus's final stop, so other than the other passenger, it was actually empty. I chose this route partially for that reason.
I had ample choice of seating, so I had a seat to myself. Over the next 20. minutes or so, I saw people get on and off, no problem. Got off at my stop, went home, no problem.
Maybe next time, I'll ride a more public route. Thanks for reading.