I've had more than my share of close calls over the years, more frequently now that my attitude is becoming more and more relaxed about my dressing and who knows about it.
I haven't 'come out' to anybody other than my wife, but basically I'm getting a bit tired of hiding. This has lead to close calls, slips (no pun intended) and times where if anybody had really been paying attention they would have picked up on clues like fairly obvious bra straps under a shirt, or tights instead of socks showing at the cuff of my pants.
Well, yesterday I had another close call that may (?) have lead to more people knowing about me, though not a word was said.
My wife and I were expecting company in the afternoon, but I was staying dressed for as long as possible before hand while cleaning up the house. She left to get some groceries for a meal that night and the guests were supposed to give us a call when they were on the way over.
So at 1:00, an hour BEFORE they were supposed to arrive, I saw motion at the front door and just assumed it was my wife getting home from her shopping. But then I heard a knock! Thank goodness the glass in the front door is frosted, so though I could see an outline of the people there, I couldn't see details and neither could they looking in.
I dashed to the bathroom where fortunately I had my male clothes all laid out, at the same time yelling out to them that they could come in and that they'd caught me in the middle of getting changed.
I was in the bathroom hastily getting out of my outfit when I realized that I'd left a bra and pantyhose I was going to wear under my male clothes sitting on the kitchen counter, right in plain sight of where my guests were now waiting!
There was nothing I could do about it until I got changed, which took a few minutes. Once I was dressed and had stuffed my clothes under the bathroom vanity, I went out to the kitchen and casually scooped the bra and stockings up while talking to the guests, walked to the back room and tossed them onto the laundry pile.
The thing is, my wife is a good deal more petite than I am and not anywhere near the cup size that this bra was, so even if my friend hadn't noticed anything surely his wife DID notice that the lacy bra on the counter was a 44D, quite a bit larger than the 34B my wife would be wearing? I'm sure to a woman it would have even been obvious that the sheer black stockings were not something that were in my wife's size... plus they both knew that my wife never wore things like that.
So now I wonder what their conversation was like in the car on the way home. Did either one, or both, notice anything? Was it a topic of conversation? Did they even already suspect because of other close calls and mistakes I'd made in the past?
Maybe I'll never know... or maybe someday I'll come out to them and we'll all have a laugh about 'that day you left your bra out'.
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Originally Posted by Karren Hutton
