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As I worked with a uniformed crew in a large facility, many days under my loose fitting uniform I would be enjoying full lingerie.
There was an employee health fair in one of the ballrooms and folks were lined up barefoot to get their BMI checked. Not only was I wearing sheer stockings but,
my toenails were painted beautifully red. I just waited for the right moment, faked a phone call and then left to address the imaginary concerne.
I underdress at work most times I?m in the office except when a colleague from another site is visiting as there would be hugs involved. I work in a national team where I have known people for several years so are quite close.
One time I was helping a colleague and resolved a major computer issue she was having and she said I need to hug you and she did. Not sure if she felt it but nothing said and no awkwardness at all.
When I was younger I think back now on how smart I thought I was but really so naive and took bigger chances then I thought.
For some reason my mother stored my sisters wedding dress underlining in my room, it didn't have lace on it but it was long and silky. One night I woke up at around 2am and for whatever reason I decided to put it on and a pair of pantyhose. I would leave my room and go to the living room window and I would just stand there and let the street light shine in and I would just enjoy looking down at my pantyhosed feet and the shiny slip.
I never thought if someone would have heard me got up to see who was walking in the house, I would have been totally caught because I would have had no were to run back to my room.
Another time I went bike riding with my wife and don't ask me why I wanted to wear a bra on that hot summer day. There were a lot of people riding along us and I was usally riding behind my wife and at one point I went ahead of her. She stopped me and told me when I reach down for the handle bars my shirt tightens up and the bra is in full view. I'm sure there were a lot of people who rode behind me to see it. My wife was very upset that day but I thought it was a little thrill.
Very early in my relationship with my now spouse of 30+ years we were meeting each other at a friend's house for a party. I do not know why, but I decided that I wanted to wear one of her, I know, bad me, tight and lacy white teddy with lower snaps (thank goodness) under my clothes to the party. I also did not expect that we would be leaving at the same time, but as we arrived separately we had our own cars. I was panicked that when we got home how was I going to explain wearing the teddy and not be in big trouble. So as I was driving back I was trying to remove the teddy, again thanks to the snaps, I was somehow able to do that while driving and not crashing, talk about distracted driving.
I was able to get home and get it back in the lingerie drawer and she never knew. Certainly not the smartest thing I have ever done.
Mercedes XOXOXO
Probably the biggest informational risks are when I told persons who knew me that I was a crossdresser. I have no actual control over what they did afterward.
Biggest physical risk would be when I have been dressed and in public. The anxiety/stress/distraction of it all blinded me to my surroundings and I ran a red light on a couple of occasions. One time, someone pulled out in front of me on a multi-lane highway, and I reacted in time, but the car to my left hit the other car. I was dressed pretty and I was almost in a wreck.
Beyond that, I have worn "invisible" women's clothing as a man in front of people who knew me. I went to a conference in a skirt, but the day before, a guy I knew was at the conference (when I was dressed in menswear). He was not there on day 2. I have run into one person from that conference since.
I one time was home from and semi-dressed as Christina. It was around dinner time and I went to go get something to eat and realized I didn?t have anything I wanted. So I decided to go to the store quickly and get something to eat. I also made the decision to just stay semi-dressed and threw on a sweater to cover the shirt and bra I had on. I ended up driving to a drive-thru and getting food from a fast food restaurant.
I was I my early 20's and had some time off before the new year started in Uni so my brother asked if I could house sit and look after the dog for 2 weeks. I was happy and excited too, 2 weeks in an empty house and access to his wife's closet. The day came when they were packed and driving to the airport. They said goodbye and drove off. I was so impatient and excited in those days I went straight up stairs into their bedroom. I remember my knees wobbling with excitement going through my brothers wife's clothes. I picked out of lovely black Jersey maxi dress and slipped it on. Her shoes were too small but I had a pair of cute heels in my backpack so I put those on and put one of her grey cardigans on. I went downstairs feeling pretty Euphoric and put the kettle on. I sat at the kitchen table and pet the dog then.... to my horror I noticed the shadow of a car coming into the driveway through the perspex glass beside the front door. I jumped up, pulled the dress up and ran as fast as I possibly could (in heels) up the stairs. Halfway up I could hear the keys in the door. Instinct led me into the bathroom where I locked the door and started taking my heels off. My heart felt like it was going to pop out of my chest. I heard my brought run up the stairs, open the door of his bedroom, shuffle around then close the door and run back down stairs, out the door and into the car. As I heard the faint sound of the car drive away I almost fainted! The dress was also off me now, Phew!
Another time a few years later I was living with 2 other housemates. We all worked 9-5 jobs in the city. I had a couple of days off. One morning I was feeling quite fem so I put a dress on with some flat saddles. I went downstairs made some breakfast and had a coffee. I must have been 30mins downstairs. I went upstairs and into my room. After about 10mins I hear my housemates door open and hear her walk to the bathroom. Yikes! Ends up she was feeling unwell and didn't make it into work.
I've taken a number of risks and gotten away with them. I think I just love the thought of getting caught.
My job has occasions where I work late or overnight and typically alone. On a number of occasions I have taken the opportunity to be "one of the girls" in the office. One time in particular i was in the office alone overnight. I had brought in a complete outfit. I used one of the bosses offices to change into panties, bra, pantyhose, black short skirt, grey satin blouse, black FMPs and blonde wig. I felt wonderful, imagining myself as just another one of the girls at work. It was quite early in the morning, 2am-ish when I heard a noise at the office entrance (thus was in a office building) I scurried into the bosses office, lights off, closed door and listened as the security guard walked through checking the office. Thankfully he didn't check the office i was hiding in! Aboutv5 minutes later, he left. I wonder what i would have had to do to convince him to keep my secret.
There have been other risky moments I've taken.
LaurenRenee, I've done similar a couple of times many years ago. I stopped doing it after almost getting caught at the exit to the building. Came very, very close. It just wasn't worth it to risk my job, so I don't do that anymore :) Retirement's coming though. Not exactly around the corner, but getting there. I plan on dressing up at least one day in my last week. Can't fire me then, right? :)
The office stories got me remembering...years ago, I worked in a nice office in So. Cal. This was a group of offices in buildings 2-3 stories tall for companies that only needed a few offices. There was a pretty young lady that worked for the rental company and I would stop by and chat with her from time to time. She was extremely friendly. Anyway, late one afternoon, my boss and the secretary left for the day so I had the whole office to myself. I kept some clothes in my car, so I retrieved them and changed from my drab clothes to a short black skirt, nylons, heels and a purple blouse and a brunette wig. I didn't bother with makeup as I wasn't very good with it back then. Well, as I was working I heard a knock on the outer office door. I went to my door and listened for a second only to hear a key in the door and this young lady call out to see if I was in the office! I had time to shut my office door and lock it before she came into the outer office. The next thing I know, as she was calling out my name is I heard a key going into my door lock! As it started to turn, I turned it back to lock it! This went on a few times - she tried knocking again and after what seemed like an eternity - she left.
I changed back to drab and went down to see her about a half hour later. She said "I stopped by to see you but your office was locked and I couldn't get my key to work!" LOL....whew!
I do wonder what her reaction would have been had she seen me dressed....I know what I wanted it to have been, but there was no way I wanted to take that chance!!
Krissy
When I was living with and dating one of my ex girlfriends she went out shopping, I was trying on a pair of her panties, she forgot something and returned, I threw a blanket over myself, she didn't notice, it was so close. Now I wear leggings most days under my uniform to work, until it gets to warm outside to do so.
Why didn't you just line up and get your BMI checked? You may have even gotten compliments on your pretty red toenails. My red pedi is on display 24/7 in my normal feminine guy mode and I get a lot of compliments.Quote:
Originally Posted by CarlaWestin
After getting out of work. Parked in the park and ride changed into my 100% girl mode and drive home 18 miles on the N
YS THROUGH WAY. then another 10 miles to my home.
Love Angie
OMG, I have already replied here #27 about a hug at work while underdressed with a bra. I am only in the office one day a week and the usual day I knew who would be there and no issues. What I didn?t know is I was being presented with something and a couple more people came in. The hugs were thick and fast. These are people I have known for a very long time and very close to , so hugging is not an issue. But all that was going through my head is holy Sh.. can they feel my bra. This was last week and nothing said yet and I doubt there will but wow. Talk about getting the heart rate up.