CrossKimmy
12-03-2007, 03:29 AM
One morning a couple weeks ago, I was feeling extra femme so I got up, put my panties on, strapped my bra, stuffed it, found a cute blouse and a gorgeous pair of jeans and sat by the computer reading posts on here.
I opened up a new window and started to search for hotline numbers for the San Diego agrea. I found some and called some but nothing came up at first. Then I found a number for a women's center at a local college that deals with gender equality and understanding and so I dialed. It rang a couple times. While it was ringing I was thinking in my head what I wanted to say and practicing my girl voice.
A nice woman answered my call. Finally, someone I could talk to, and thank God it was a woman. I was a little shocked at first. I didn't know what to say. All I know is that I just wanted to talk to someone as Tamma.
So I tol her my name and that I was a crossdresser. She was so cool with it. She was kind and considerate. Offering to help and I told her that I just wanted someone to talk to. Her name is Morgan and she sounds like she has a beautiful soul.
Anyways, I called the place again. Some other younger girl answered and I asked for Morgan. She got on the phone and I asked if she remembered me and she did and so we chatted a little more.
I told her that I like to wear women's clothes and feel beautiful sometimes and she said that was great. We talked about shopping and other things.
It felt reallllllllly good to finally talk to someone girl to girl.
I opened up a new window and started to search for hotline numbers for the San Diego agrea. I found some and called some but nothing came up at first. Then I found a number for a women's center at a local college that deals with gender equality and understanding and so I dialed. It rang a couple times. While it was ringing I was thinking in my head what I wanted to say and practicing my girl voice.
A nice woman answered my call. Finally, someone I could talk to, and thank God it was a woman. I was a little shocked at first. I didn't know what to say. All I know is that I just wanted to talk to someone as Tamma.
So I tol her my name and that I was a crossdresser. She was so cool with it. She was kind and considerate. Offering to help and I told her that I just wanted someone to talk to. Her name is Morgan and she sounds like she has a beautiful soul.
Anyways, I called the place again. Some other younger girl answered and I asked for Morgan. She got on the phone and I asked if she remembered me and she did and so we chatted a little more.
I told her that I like to wear women's clothes and feel beautiful sometimes and she said that was great. We talked about shopping and other things.
It felt reallllllllly good to finally talk to someone girl to girl.