RANSVESTIA

TRUE STORY

An Exciting Adventure

The occasion of my wife being out of town for the weekend presented a golden opportunity to renew my transvestite activities. Since 5:30 p.m. Friday when my wife drove off I have taken full advantage of my rare chance. Friday evening and this evening I have dressed as a woman. Unfortunately other commitments made similar activity impossible Saturday morning and afternoon. Friday evening I was out in public for nearly four hours, and as I shall shortly relate, the extent of my undetected exposure far exceeded that of previous excursions. Last night I proved that my previous shopping center experiences of last February were no fluke. I would have ventured out this evening except for a light snow which has made the streets slick and hazardous. I cannot, of course, even take the slightest risk of of having an accident.

I made some preparations Friday afternoon in anticipation of my outing that evening. Hosiery has been a problem. My wife's hosiery fits well enough but the transparent beige coloring does little to hide the luxuriant black hair which mars my legs. I decided to invest in some hosiery of my own. The new textured nylon hose are quite the fad just now and I reasoned that a pair of these might do a great deal to solve my hair problem. I visited a shoe store where such hose are sold and purchased three pairs telling the clerk, of course, that they were for my wife. Two pairs are textured in a diamond pattern in dark brown and the third pair is black in coloring and textured in the same pattern. I also purchased some women's magazines to read.

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