ransvestia
When I arrived the next Friday evening I found him in the most beau- tiful dinner dress and blond wig. His face was made up perfectly and I have never seen a more beautiful woman. His wife asked me if I would like to dress before dinner. I stammered around a little and said I had nothing to put on. She said, "Well, I guess you don't, so follow me." She took me to the back bedroom, opened the closet door and said, "Help yourself." She pointed to the dresser and said all the underthings and hose could be found in the top drawers. Make up material and jew- elry was on top of the dresser. I have never seen such a wardrobe since, everything the heart could ask for.
I chose a beautiful pale blue organdy dinner dress, blue padded bra, blue panties, sheer hose and blue pumps. She said when I got dressed to call her and she would bring me a wig. I did and she came in with a pretty black wig and adjusted it on my head. I looked in the mirror after she through and was I ever thrilled to see myself as a woman again.
After dinner we sat around and talked and listened to the radio for a while. Then Helen suggested we go window shopping. I balked, but Helen said I looked fine except for walking with the high heels I had on. She brought me some low heel shoes. They fitted perfectly. Then she brought us two fur coats and head scarfs because it was quite cold out- side. We saw everything that could be seen in the store windows and walked for miles. What a thrill it was, after I got over my fright, because the streets were very crowded. I passed beautifully. Denise had been in public before, so when we got a wolf car from two men it didn't bother her. She just stuck up her nose at them. But it scared me to death and I was on the verge of taking off. After Helen saw that we passed together, we would go to out to the restaurants and shows as three girls or one man and two girls, as the mood struck us. What a time we had together. But Denise was transferred a year later and took all of her clothes with her. Since I had purchased only a few underthings and hose, and was unable to dress while living in a boarding house, I lost the desire again.
Three years later I met my wife and after a short courtship we were married. I never had a chance to tell her completely about myself. When I would see her pretty clothes the old desire to dress returned, but I suppressed it.
Some years later I was asked to take the part of a woman in an all male show and accepted. I needed a dress so my wife shopped around and found one to fit, hers were too small. She got all the other things,
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