Transvestia

have them all plucked out. In this way I'm able to pencil in extremely feminine eyebrows when dressed as a lady, and while dressed as a man I have no feminine looking eyebrows to cause any comments. During this time I had purchased a cheap wig. Wigs are alright but they are very limited in the way they can be styled. At present I do have an expensive wig that I keep styled for a quick change when I do not have time to have my own hair done. I wanted to have my own hair curled and waved in a feminine style. It makes you feel so much more feminine and ladylike to have your own hair done in a beautiful coiffure. Also your own hair can't be blown off or pulled off by accident. I started to let my own hair grow, not all at once but each time that I had it trimmed I would have it cut in a little longer man's hair style, until at last it was man's long hair style or a lady's short hair style depending on the way I combed it. During this time I was feeling more and more like a woman when I was dressed in feminine attire. This feeling didn't come all at once, it was slow and gradual. Before I had always felt like a man masquerading as a woman. At last I could feel and see some of the results of my hard work and perserverance pay off.

The next major step I took was to go out in public in the broad day light dressed as a woman. I didn't have a car at the time, so the decision as to how I should go about it was rather difficult. But it was made for me one Saturday morning when I was cleaning the apartment dressed in feminine attire. I wanted a cup of coffee, but discovered I was completely out of coffee in the apartment. This made me want some coffee more than ever. But I was dressed as woman and didn't want to change clothes just to go to the store to buy coffee. It was about 10 o'clock in the morning and the weather was cool, so not many people were out and about. Gathering my courage, I put on my coat and went out to the store dressed as a woman and bought the coffee I needed. I went to a small store that I had never been in before so I didn't run into anyone who knew me as a man. I was accepted as a woman by everyone who saw me. With this new found confidence I slowly graduated to window shopping and later on going into restaurants to eat. Over the next four years I kept increasing my activities as a woman, until I was spending my complete weekends dressed as a woman around the house and going out shopping and sight seeing, enjoying the total weekend as a woman. I was even starting to think femininly when I was dressed.

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