17-11-2011, 12:13 AM
Last night, I went to a ladies night at Debenhams, in Chester, with some of the girls, from Unique. I had carefully planned what to wear and the time, I would need to change and walk to the station, in heels. Great, until I found my dress would not do up; no way. Re think; red shirt, but had to accept, I was bursting out of it. Panic, run for car, get to station, with 2 minutes to spare and forget to turn lights off! What is more useless, than a dead car, late at night, when your feet have had enough and your AA membership, is the subject of a cock up? I have an answer; can you guess it?
Now for the silver linings; the top I wore, I liked, but, it had always had a will if it's own and I was always fiddling with it, to keep it in place; it seems to love my new figure. Further, I just had to weigh myself and reckon, if anything, I am lighter, than when I last wore said dress: oh happy days. I just keep feeling more and more fem.
One of the few men at Debenhams, was heard to say, to his girlfriend "Oh, the cross dressers are here" I security guard heard it and told him that any more of that and he was out. Have we not come a long way?
Now for the silver linings; the top I wore, I liked, but, it had always had a will if it's own and I was always fiddling with it, to keep it in place; it seems to love my new figure. Further, I just had to weigh myself and reckon, if anything, I am lighter, than when I last wore said dress: oh happy days. I just keep feeling more and more fem.
One of the few men at Debenhams, was heard to say, to his girlfriend "Oh, the cross dressers are here" I security guard heard it and told him that any more of that and he was out. Have we not come a long way?