Last night, AllieSF, Rachaelsloan and I went out. Started at a wine bar, then dinner, then another wine bar. As happens every time they go out, nothing happened. It was all perfect normal. Our waitress at dinner didn't miss a beat when taking our order. "Would you like to start with a drink ladies?" Dinner was good and no one in the restaurant did a double take nor pointed, threw rocks, nothing. We closed the night at great little wine bar that was packed. Allie asks a young couple (turned out to be husband and wife) sitting at a table for 4 if we could join them. "Sure," was the answer. What ensued was conversations with two great people who didn't care we were cross dressers, but they had questions and we happily answered. This is almost a word for word recap of my first conversation:
David (the husband): Do you mind if I ask you a question?
Me: "No"
David: "Are you gay?"
Me: "No, I'm straight, married with three kids."
David: "Do you live full time as a woman?"
Me: "Nope, I'm strictly a part timer."
David: "Does your wife know?"
Me: "Yes, she goes out with me on occasion."
David: "So you just like to dress as a woman?"
Me: "Yep. Weird isn't it?"
David: "Not THAT weird. Good for you."
Funny how "normal" it all was.
I was the overdressed as compared to the women out but only a bit. Just can't help it.
Here's what I wore, you can't see the 3 1/2in black pumps. Excuse the background as it was the only mirror in the hotel room. If you are thinking about going out, go main stream!
