I am a lifelong crossdresser and really enjoy my feminine time when I get the chance. I have been into cycling for a long while, which allows me to keep my legs smooth and pretty and keeps me in good, slender shape.
I don't dress as often as I like, but when I do, I tend to dress fully, with makeup, wigs, and nails (fingers and toes), along with the normal feminine attire of dresses, skirts, nylons, and heels.
I also enjoy taking pictures and sometimes videos of myself wearing the cute feminine clothes, and at times I have shared these with others through the social networking sites.I had been emailing and chatting with one "girl" for a while, and we had become girl friends. Her name was Jackie, and she lived about an hour from me.
We would chat about clothes and shoes, when we would dress, why, how often, and many, many other topics, just like two girlfriends. It always made me feel more feminine to talk to a girlfriend (much like regular girls do) while I was wearing a nice dress and heels.
It turned out that she and I were about the same build, about five foot nine, and weighed about 165 pounds, although she was five pounds lighter, which I was working to correct.
Just like two girls, we wanted to share clothes and decided to meet at a hotel in between us. We had planned for a weekend date that was three weeks away in order to give me time to shape up and also to go shopping for some cute (and sexy) clothes!!!
I got focused on dropping a few pounds by watching what I ate very closely, cut out my white wine for a couple of weeks (which was very hard), and started doing yoga three times a week along with cycling four times a week. I was able to lose eight pounds and felt very proud, and I think I looked better, especially with a dress on. I also got some cute yoga outfits, which I loved wearing when I was doing my workouts.
I have a pretty nice selection of girls clothes, including around twenty dresses, three or four skirts and blouses, around thirty pairs of shoes (pumps, high-heeled sandals, peep toes, slingbacks, strappy heels, and boots), plus lots of lingerie, nylons, stockings, fishnets, tights, panties, thongs, corsets, pushup bras, pretty much anything a girl needs to look pretty.
I have a good collection of makeup, a couple of wigs, and everything I need for giving myself a mani/pedi. But regardless of what I had, I wanted to get a couple more items for our meeting.
I went shopping at a Nordstrom Rack (which I love) and found a really hot off-white dress from Calvin Klien that fell above the knees and had a pretty plunging neckline with short sleeves. It was a great summer dress but could be dressed up for a night out.
I also found the prettiest LBD in the world. It was a satiny material and fit kind of tight (looked great with my new weight loss), had cap sleeves that fell off the shoulders and let them be bare, which was really pretty. I had plenty of black heels to go with the LBD but needed something for the white dress and was able to find a hot pair of strappy gold-toned heels that would look awesome with the white dress or a red one as well (love heels!!!!).
I also got some nylons and stockings to make sure I had fresh pairs for the weekend.
I had never met with any girlfriend before, and as the date grew nearer, I was feeling very nervous and very excited. I had this vision in mind of what we would do and was hoping that she would enjoy my feminine plans. I was going to arrive first and be totally dressed and then help her get dressed.
The day came, and I packed all my items and headed to the hotel. Once I checked in, I headed up to the room and ordered a couple of bottles of champagne, one of which I opened right away.
I started getting ready by taking a nice long bath and shaving myself fully and thoroughly. I also made sure I was very clean in all areas and used lots of lotion to make my skin smooth and pretty.
I was going to do my nails but saw a place on the drive-in and decided to go out and get a mani/pedi done. I had dressed a bit androgynous (white capri jeans and a tight tee shirt) but did not care, so I marched into the salon and asked for a French mani/pedi. I had been growing my finger nails out, and they were the perfect feminine length for the French manicure. I have had this done a couple of times and just love it—so feminine.
I went back to the hotel to get dressed and ready. I decided I would wear my new black dress, so I started with a waist nipper to make sure I had some feminine curves. I put on some black panties and a push-up bra, filling the bra with some breast forms. I slipped into a new pair of very sheer hold-up stockings with a line up the back.
Next, I put on a pretty robe and started putting on my makeup. I started with a good liquid foundation, then added some falsh eyelashes and did my eyes with a smokey gray eye powder and black eyeliner. I used a pink blush and finished with a dark red/maroon lipstick that made me look very feminine.
I combed out my auburn wig, fixed it to my head, and finished my transformation into a pretty girl. I added some large hoop earrings, a silver necklace, and a bracelet, and I was ready for the dress.
I pulled down the zipper and stepped into the pretty dress and slid it up my smooth legs. It felt so wonderful to be encased in such smooth material and made me mentally slip into total girl mode.
I finished with a pair of sexy, very high-heeled peep-toe slingbacks that had a small platform toe and about a four-inch heel (totally hot shoes). I was done... I felt so good, and looking in the mirror, I think I looked good as well. I opened a bottle of champagne and poured myself a glass and waited for my girlfriend to arrive.
Jackie came about thirty minutes later and, although dressed as a guy, had a bit of a feminine appearance. As I opened the door, I was very nervous in that I had not been seen in full girl mode by many people. I smiled at Jackie as he made his way in; he smiled back as he looked me up and down in a very appreciative manner.