Lilith Moon
05-08-2007, 06:14 PM
I swear this is true.
I've been trying to get to meet other girls this weekend. Various planned meetings were canceled and it was my last chance to get out tonite for months so I was determined to go to one at Shrewsbury scheduled for tonite, come what may. I even spoke to an organizer who thought it was on, although she was actually away on holiday and couldn't contact her stand in.
So, I set off in the pouring rain to find the venue, wearing my cute shiny raincoat. Shrewsbury is an old Roman town with many twisting back alleys but I eventually found the place, but had to park 100 yards away. I nervously walked to the door (actually, nervous is an understatement, I was nearly wetting myself) and rung the bell..and rung and rung. Nobody there !
So I set off back to my car, ignoring the wolf whistle from a guy across the road. I sat there for a couple of minutes wondering what to do next...
Tap tap on my car door window. The guy who whistled at me was standing there. "I couldn't take my eyes off you, I'm a tranny as well, you look gorgeous"
Talk about deja vu !! "Here we go again!" I thought. "At least this one hasn't got a BMW to chase me with."
This guy was not going back to his wife, though. He wondered if I might like to chat for a while. I said OK, just for a minute and we swapped CD experiences..he had been CD-ing since he was seven years old...stuff like that. Again, I asked how I had been read. Interesting reply this time..."It was that raincoat and shoes, make you look so hot, every guy in the street was looking. I clocked you as a gg at first but my tranny alarm went off."
Anyway, after the initial innocent chat he started hitting on me. I told him "Nothing doing" and he left while I sat there pondering, wondering if I had simply arrived too early for the meeting. Maybe some other girls would turn up soon ?
Then my new found "friend" re-appeared ! " I've walked around the block and came back because I can't stop thinking about you". Meeting or not I wasn't hanging around there any longer, I had enough...I started up the car and came home. I just took a couple of pics to see what folks in here think of my outfit...see "My cute raincoat" topic in the pictures section. Hot or not ?
Is it just me or what ? Am I super sexy or do I just look like an old tranny in search of one last "good time" ? When I look in the mirror I see an old boiling hen who will be picking up her pension soon, but this guy said he was 30 years old...jeez, I could be his grandmother.
I've been trying to get to meet other girls this weekend. Various planned meetings were canceled and it was my last chance to get out tonite for months so I was determined to go to one at Shrewsbury scheduled for tonite, come what may. I even spoke to an organizer who thought it was on, although she was actually away on holiday and couldn't contact her stand in.
So, I set off in the pouring rain to find the venue, wearing my cute shiny raincoat. Shrewsbury is an old Roman town with many twisting back alleys but I eventually found the place, but had to park 100 yards away. I nervously walked to the door (actually, nervous is an understatement, I was nearly wetting myself) and rung the bell..and rung and rung. Nobody there !
So I set off back to my car, ignoring the wolf whistle from a guy across the road. I sat there for a couple of minutes wondering what to do next...
Tap tap on my car door window. The guy who whistled at me was standing there. "I couldn't take my eyes off you, I'm a tranny as well, you look gorgeous"
Talk about deja vu !! "Here we go again!" I thought. "At least this one hasn't got a BMW to chase me with."
This guy was not going back to his wife, though. He wondered if I might like to chat for a while. I said OK, just for a minute and we swapped CD experiences..he had been CD-ing since he was seven years old...stuff like that. Again, I asked how I had been read. Interesting reply this time..."It was that raincoat and shoes, make you look so hot, every guy in the street was looking. I clocked you as a gg at first but my tranny alarm went off."
Anyway, after the initial innocent chat he started hitting on me. I told him "Nothing doing" and he left while I sat there pondering, wondering if I had simply arrived too early for the meeting. Maybe some other girls would turn up soon ?
Then my new found "friend" re-appeared ! " I've walked around the block and came back because I can't stop thinking about you". Meeting or not I wasn't hanging around there any longer, I had enough...I started up the car and came home. I just took a couple of pics to see what folks in here think of my outfit...see "My cute raincoat" topic in the pictures section. Hot or not ?
Is it just me or what ? Am I super sexy or do I just look like an old tranny in search of one last "good time" ? When I look in the mirror I see an old boiling hen who will be picking up her pension soon, but this guy said he was 30 years old...jeez, I could be his grandmother.