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A True Experience Of A Sister in Illinois, Ann (IL-301-R)

Early one cold January day I was lucky to have a day off from work my wife was work- ing and her 17 year old daughter was at school so I thought I'd spend the day as Ann and set my camera up and take pictures in different outfits so I could send them to the many girl friends I have made since joining Tri-Ess. Well, my dear, the un- expected happened, my step daughter walked right in on me. Needless to say this threw my wife into a prolonged "off" per- iod. You see she's either "on" or "off" about my dressing. When she's "on" she's the greatest. We have gone many places together as girl friends without any prob- lems. I dress very conservatively at all times and I'm always treat- ed as just another middle aged woman. Well from January till last friday I was in a long and painful "off" period. My only contact with the feminine world during this period was my wear- ing panty hose every day and on some days I'd even wear a bra, full slip, girdle and hose under my suit. My wife knows how I suffer when I can't express my feminine self.

When I arrived from work friday she had a hot bath waiting for me and the following things laid out for me on the bed: black bra, black girdle, hanes barely black panty hose, black half slip with side slit, black cocktail dress

with a deep side slit, black san- dals and to top the outfit off she allowed me to wear her mink stole (first time). As you can imagine I was thrilled. She said I had suffered long enough her daughter was away for the week- end so there wouldn't be a prob- lem at home. She had made an eight o'clock dinner reservation at one of Chicago's fancy hotels. As I stated I always dress con- servatively, however the cocktail dress was the most sexy thing I owned and when I bought it I thought it would only be worn at home. While I was dressing it dawned on me I'd be wearing 4 inch heels and my only other ex- perience with "heels" happened four or five years ago and it was a complete disaster and I vowed I'd never wear them in public a- gain. Please don't get me wrong, I love high heels, however, half of my shoes have 2 inch heels - I call them my "public shoes" and my heels are for home. I asked my wife if she'd mind if I wore a pair of 2 inch heeled san-

dals - well, she became very up- set and said if I wanted to be a woman I'd have to learn to dress and act like one and that my out- fit called for heels. Carol dear I never spent a more thrilling eve- ning. We had male waiters - the food was great and I don't think I ever looked as lovely. After dinner we went into the lounge and sat at the piano bar and had 23

drinks bought for us by two men that tried to pick us up. I think the most thrilling part of the ex- perience was visiting the ladies room. To sit at the dressing table in a fancy place and put makeup on right next to real females is something. We didn't get home til two a.m. and my legs were so tired from wearing heels.

My early and only other time I went out in heels will probably bring a smile to your face. One night about five years ago my wife was in one of her "on" moods and asked if I'd like to go out dressed for a late night snack. I had just gotten a new knit dress and it was a little on the short side and you know how knit has a way of not hanging and that night I wore a pair of 4 inch pumps which didn't help the shortness of the dress. Under my knit dress I wore a garter belt panties in light blue and navy hose (remember back then colored hose were in style!) My dress was light blue. Well when we were seated I immediately discovered my dress wouldn't cover my thighs and my hose tops and garters were visable to the men at the next table. I was so embarassed I even changed seats with my wife to no avail, she said I should be flattered - after a few cocktails I relaxed a little but everytime I looked up the men were looking at my legs. Well, all in a night!!