karencd23
08-18-2007, 11:48 AM
I had a hilarious experience yesterday. My wife was out for the day so I put on my best dress, make up and nail polish to enjoy a relaxing day browsing the web. My wife knows I dress but doesn't want to know, if you know what I mean. Otherwise I confess to being a closet CDer.
Any way, around noon the doorbell rang, the dog barked and I saw a delivery van through the window. I went through the usual thought routine: "I ought to answer the door, it won't be anyone I know. Well maybe next time." Then the dog barked again and rushed into the back room where I was sitting at my desk by the garden window. Oops, the delivery man must be coming round the side of the house, I must draw the window blind. Oops, the blind has stuck and there is the delivery man staring at me through the window. I'm not sure who was more surprised, him or me! This was real pantomime stuff.
Oh well, there's no point in hiding anymore, I might as well make this my first public display en femme. So I opened the door and guess what, the delivery man didn't react in any way. Just asked me to sign for the parcel and went on his way. This is the normal reaction of course. I found the same the first time I went shopping for girly clothes.
Anyway, here I am sitting here thinking: one more barrier overcome, let's hope another delivery man calls today so that I can display myself again -must wear my heels this time though.
The other great event yesterday was that I discovered crossdressers.com and this forum. What fun!
Any way, around noon the doorbell rang, the dog barked and I saw a delivery van through the window. I went through the usual thought routine: "I ought to answer the door, it won't be anyone I know. Well maybe next time." Then the dog barked again and rushed into the back room where I was sitting at my desk by the garden window. Oops, the delivery man must be coming round the side of the house, I must draw the window blind. Oops, the blind has stuck and there is the delivery man staring at me through the window. I'm not sure who was more surprised, him or me! This was real pantomime stuff.
Oh well, there's no point in hiding anymore, I might as well make this my first public display en femme. So I opened the door and guess what, the delivery man didn't react in any way. Just asked me to sign for the parcel and went on his way. This is the normal reaction of course. I found the same the first time I went shopping for girly clothes.
Anyway, here I am sitting here thinking: one more barrier overcome, let's hope another delivery man calls today so that I can display myself again -must wear my heels this time though.
The other great event yesterday was that I discovered crossdressers.com and this forum. What fun!