I hope you all find this story as amusing as I did !
Yesterday I dressed early to give Carole a lift to the local hospital for an eye check. I returned to prepare a meal in the slow cooker . We decided then to take a trip to a large out of town depatment store , we were both dressed . I needed some new underwear and Carole wanted to check out some new dresses . So we did our shopping and went upstairs for a coffee in the coffee shop , near the entrance were three SAs trying to get a metal display rack apart . Now some women can handle tools OK and to some they are alien objects , to the girl wielding the hammer it definitely was alien , so I walked up fully dressed and made up and wig on and asked in a fairly soft voice and a smile on my face , " Do you need a man to help ? " The three girls looked at me and burst out laughing they could see I was having some fun with them .
As we sat down with our drinks , Carole said , " And you're suppose to be a lady !" She's right but I just can't help my sense of humour , I said when I first joined the forum that I would just be me when I did get out , whatever that is but I'm comfortable with it .
I have to say being out is proving so easy , to be able to walk through the women's section and take a dress or skirt off the rack and hold it aginst yourself to check how it looks in the mirror. To pick out underwear and discuss it with SAs without people batting an eyelid. The problem is you actually forget you are dressed as a woman , using a handbag and purse , it all soon feels very normal .