Last weekend was my wife's turn to work the Saturday shift, and to my luck both kids were going out for the day and they all went at the same time. I instantly started to dress, I was just finishing my make up when my wife called telling me she just arrived to work, and not to move the cars around earlier she took my car and now realized her FOB and desk and office keys are on her key ring and the security guard let her in and she can use another computer but really needs those keys. I asked her if she was joking because I was putting on my lipstick. She told me to relax and told me that if I wanted I could have some fun with this and to take off only the wig and go into the garage threw the house and drive dressed and it is a Saturday morning the roads aren't to busy and her car has tinted windows, she must have been really desperate for those keys. I agreed instantly and I did as she said and I was a few minutes from home that I realized it was the first time I left the house dressed and I didn't have any male cloths with me, so I was a little nervous. The highway was a little lighter then usual, and then my wife called and asked me were I was and the longer I take to get there, the longer she will have to work, I didn't want to get a ticket and while I was talking to her I realized there was a truck next to me and he wasn't passing and he was trying to keep next to me, I told my wife I think a trucker is checking me out but I wasn't sure because the car is low and I didn't think he could see in with the tinted windows. She told me look up at him and see if he is checking me out, I looked up and yep his eyes were glued on my legs and when he seen me look up he pointed at my legs and gave me a OK sign with his fingers, I told my wife and she said that for sure I was wearing a short skirt with all my legs hanging out, well I looked down and told her no, that I was wearing a short dress and in the rush when I got into the car the dress most have rode up displaying a little stocking tops. What I couldn't understand is I am no were close to passable, she told me maybe because of the tinted windows he can't get a clear look at me. Well let's say this guy was persistent, I would slow down he would, I would speed up so would he, this went on for a while and he even got off on the highway were I did and finally lost him when I got close to my wife's work. When I got to her work I handed her the keys and asked her if this is what women go threw when they drive and how I was so upset with myself and feeling sorry for that trucker if he really did think I was a women and how unfair it was for him, but what was I to do, I wasn't about to pull up my skirt and show him, and who knows what he would have done if he did realize I was a man. She told me that she doesn't go threw that when she is driving because she doesn't drive with her skirt up and stockings showing and couldn't believe how upset I was about that trucker, and then she started asking me how did it feel when that trucker was checking me out, if I felt like a real women or was I aroused or did I feel like a beautiful women or was I scared. I told her at first it was flattering and maybe I did feel like a women for the first time, and then I started thinking about my friends who drive trucks and the sisters on the community who drive trucks and how it felt like that I was like fouling him and how embarrassed he would feel if he knew I was a man. She said to me that she wouldn't be surprised if he knew I was a man because I was wearing make up but no wig and if he did see my face she didn't know how he wouldn't know I was a man. I told her if I had male cloths I would get changed, she said not to worry about it and that I should be excited for what I have done, the courage of leaving the house with no male cloths and how far I have come and how good I looked that a guy was following me across town and she tried to make me see it as a positive thing, and told me with that short dress and those long legs hanging out you couldn't blame him either. I went home stayed dressed all day and for some reason I still had that gut feeling. I have to ask my friends here, how would you have looked at this from my point of view. Sorry it was a little long I sometimes get carried away.