I had to go to the local lumber yard today and ran into an old friend. We talked quite awhile. I was wearing panties and a bra (the bra was pushing my breasts up and out). I was also wearing a pastel sweat shirt along with a pair of women's blue jeans. Oh, and I was also wearing women's jogging shoes. I did wear my drab spring jacket over everything but left it unzipped.
As we were talking I noticed my friend staring at my chest. He didn't seem to be able to take his eyes off my chest. Mind now that my chest wasn't outrageously sticking ouy but was slightly noticable. He never said anything but I couldn't help but think I somehow connected with the female world and it gave me a truly great feeling. I wonder if he suspected something or was just getting a thrill himself. At any rate that conversation didn't exactly go like most of my M to M conversations in the past. After a minute or two I felt like I was the woman in a M to F conversation. This ever happen to anyone else?