A Downtown Moment

This day was a very good day for me with regards her outfit – she looked the epitome of every crossdressers' fantasy! Her skirt was very well fitted to just below the knee with a slit all the way up the front – it was fine while she stood still, but when she walked or sat down and crossed those long legs of hers, I was greeted by a gorgeous expanse of smooth, tan-coloured pantyhose-encased leg. And today, for whatever reason, she had on control-top pantyhose with the pantie edge being visible through that sexy slit in her skirt, the edge-band embroidered into a very sexy tan-on-tan lace pattern.

She noticed me looking and smiled as she re-arranged her legs making sure I got a very decent look at both legs as she uncrossed and crossed them again.

"So, are you still dressing these days?" Loretta knew about my femme side – we'd been out for dinner one nite, which led onto some bar-hopping into the wee hours of the morning – and after a few drinks Loretta was looking at me and she said, "You have really nice eyebrows for a guy, and your nails, they are so well manicured too."

I took the plunge and told her about my femme self, Georgia. "NO WAY!" she exclaimed...and then proceeded to ask a million and one questions as to how, why, how long and so forth – pretty much what most girls ask when I tell them actually.

Once Loretta knew, we spent many coffee breaks talking about brands of pantyhose, lingerie, clothes, shoes etc. In a way, she became just another 'girlfriend' to Georgia. On the odd occasion that we had some fun together she did ask me to stay dressed – she always seemed extra turned on rather than when I wasn't dressed. Anyway, her question came out of the blue this time and caught me by surprise a bit and I just said,

"Yes, as a matter of fact I still dress. But mostly at home and under my male-drab, there haven't been too many opportunities to get out and about lately."