Read by another T-girl...long story
I was wishing I could meet up with other girls this weekend, I put a message or two in the meetings section asking if there were any TG-safe venues within an hours drive from here. I'm going to be careful what I wish for in future...read on.
I spent a couple of hours getting dressed and then the familiar feeling...all dressed up and no place to go. So I decided to do what many of us do...have a photo session. I live just ten minutes from the beautiful Lake Vyrnwy here in Wales so decided to take some shots from various viewpoints around the shore. Take a look in my "Wotcha..." thread in the pictures section for a couple of previews from tonites shooting. I was having great fun with my tripod/remote/cam combo and had done about half of the shots I was planning when a passing car slowed down to a crawl opposite where I was parked. The driver showed considerable interest in me, it looked like he wanted to speak to me.
This spooked me. You see, I have been dressing all my life but have never interacted with a stranger while dressed. So, I quickly and calmly packed my gear into the car while trying to ignore my audience. The driver could not stay put alongside me for long, the road was too narrow and so he parked a few yards further on, then got out of his car and walked purposefully toward me. That was enough for me, I gunned my car and shot up the road while looking in my rearview mirror. He was waving and pointing, then dashed to his car and gave chase! As soon as he was out of sight I nipped onto a narrow side road and saw him go speeding past.
I was trembling and my heart was pounding as I stopped, cut the engine then sat there wondering why he was so anxious to speak to me. Phew, close thing !
Then I saw a car turning in and driving up behind me. Yes, it was him and the track I was on was a dead end. Terrified, I locked the doors and awaited my fate as he got out of his car again, came over, and gestured for me to open my window. I shook my head. Then he shouted through the glass "Sorry I scared you, I'm a tranny as well. I just had to stop and say hello. I didn't realize I would scare you and I just wanted to explain things.". I wasn't about to budge for a trick like that and shook my head again. "I'll prove it, I'll go and get my camera, show you my pics"
Sure enough, he had some pics of himself in a cute little black dress with a great cleavage. BTW, I'm using the male pronoun throughout because he was presenting as a guy. So, I calmed down a bit, he reassured me, apologized for spooking me said that he meant no harm and had only met a few T-girls himself. He kept repeating "You know, you do look f***ing gorgeous, I just had to say hello". That helped. So, how did he read me ? He said that he was clocking me as a pretty GG then something about my body language alerted his CD radar. Takes one to spot one, I guess...
We chatted for a while, and I relaxed a little. He was there on holiday with family and doing a bit of photography around the lake while his wife prepared dinner. Last thing he expected was a tranny as part of the scenery. We swapped email addresses and femme names. No, he/she is not a member here but is a member of other UK based CD forums. Then he offered to take my photo with my cam, which I've posted in the pictures section. Finally, he asked if he could give a gorgeous T-girl a hug...how could I resist such flattery ? Then he left to get back to his family for dinner.
So, I got my wish after all. Now I'm home I'll fix myself a stiff drink. :cheers:
