A post by Lorileah yesterday got me thinking about how much we hide ourselves from others. We tell wild lies to cover up the truth. The truth is we are crossdressers.
So yesterday I was faced with one of those opportunities. I could lie, dodge the story multiple times until it went away or just tell the truth. Granted this was just a person working at the dry cleaners, but she has known me for some time. I was standing there thinking about the post and I just said it. I am a crossdresser.
She immediately told me that her uncle was a crossdresser. She thought it was cool. Then she asked for pictures. I don't carry any for obvious reasons, but went home and returned some time later with pictures. I showed her pictures of myself and she had to agree that I so-so pass. At night I do much better. <VBG> I also showed her pictures of other crossdressers while dressed and she was blown away. I introduced them as a friend of mine that I play golf with or one of my good friends. Then after she looked at the pictures, I let her know they were crossdressers. To my surprise she even told me to come in dressed to see her.
She had no idea that a crossdresser could look like a woman. She thought it was impossible, but there was the proof. She still questions me about some of the pictures.
I chose to just tell the truth and it was a relief.