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Ally's House Warming and BJ's
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On 20th October 2001 I was invited to
Ally's house warming Fancy Dress party. By coincidence it was also BJ's
birthday celebration at Stormes that night. Luckily Ally lives within 20
minutes of Stormes so I decided I would be able to attend both events if
I chose my outfit carefully ! Ally had warned me that we would be the
only t-girls there and few of the guests would know that. |
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I drove down to Ally's in drab Saturday afternoon so I could help with
the preparations for the party. At about 6:30, we started to get
ourselves ready. Ally had bought an impressive red and black full length
gown with huge sleeves to match her 'female vampire' cover story. She
deliberately overdid her makeup to suit. |
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had planned to do 'Faith' from Buffy the vampire slayer but Ally wanted
me to be a bit more femme than that so instead I wore my new black
boots, black fishnet stockings and suspenders, black panties and bra,
black leatherette skirt, black corset (borrowed from Ally) and black
chiffon blouse. The cover story was I was doing a 'Rocky Horror' look
but I couldn't bring myself to overdo the makeup to that degree - I did
use the very lightest foundation that I have though. |
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the end only Ally and I were cross dressed but the fact of the matter is
I felt totally comfortable with that. The only weird bit was that I
couldn't ask them to call me Wendy :-) One of the neighbours asked me
where I got my foundation and later on I had a nice chat with some girls
about wearing stockings and suspenders and the merits of high heels.
Half way through the evening I had to get out of the corset - it was
making it too hard for me to sit down! The neighbours mainly didn't
dress up but some of the friends did - we had a Zombie, a Cat Woman, a
skeleton, a witch, a mad doctor and a red devil. |
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11pm it was time for me to make a move so I went upstairs and changed my
boots for my driving shoes and the blouse for a short sleeved black one
that would attract a little less attention when I walked to my car. I
said my good byes, carried my stuff to my car and set off for the club.
The journey should have taken 20mins but I got a little confused so
eventually made it there by 11:45. I found a parking space in the main
road 150 yards from the club. Andrea was on the door to greet me as
usual, and just inside BJ and the girls. I popped into the ladies to
re-touch my makeup and put my boots back on. Then it was time to
socialize! |
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my late arrival there were plenty of people to meet up with and chat
with. BJ and Marg of course. Tina, Claire (who I hadn't been introduced
to before but who I think I had seen about), Serena and Gayle (down from
Scotland) who had a lovely portfolio of new pictures to show us. |
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Denise and Pauline who I had met at the Folkestone do the other week had
come especially for BJ's birthday. I also saw Leah (fresh from victory
at the Alternative Miss London) and Sue plus Zoey-Klaire and her
girlfriend Kate. Kim Angel was there sporting her new wigless look - she
has spent 18 month growing her hair and it was clearly worth the effort. |
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my surprise Emma Louise, who I had been trying to arrange to meet up
with for ages, was there promoting her new hair removal service with her
friend Samantha. She had sent me a mail to say she would be there but I
had been having mail probs and had lost it. Also Tina, who I met at Pink
Punters, was there on her first night at Stormes with her friend Jenny. |
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had a lot of chats and lot's of dancing - the stiletto heeled boots
proved to be better to dance in than perhaps any other shoes I have !
And of course we took a few pictures too :-) I stayed till closing time
(2am) and decided to keep my boots on to walk back to the car. Strutting
along I felt weirdly confident - this was right - this was what I should
be doing :-) Once in my car I swapped boots for flats again and then set
off for home, a 100 minute drive. I had resolved to stay as Wendy as
long as possible so it was only when I was 13 miles from home that I
pulled into a quiet lay-by to change. |
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I slipped the skirt off and pulled on some
stretch trousers, took off wig and jewellery, removed my boobs from the
bra cups and cleaned off my makeup. Figuring that no-one was likely to
see me arrive home at 4am anyway I felt that was all I needed to do, so
I completed the journey home. As I predicted, there was no one around
and I was able to unload the car behind the safety of our 6 foot gates.
My folks were in bed so I just stripped off my clothes, removed the eye
makeup that I had missed and went to bed. |
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Next morning, as usual, I took Mum and dad
a cup of tea in bed and told them all about the evening, especially how
much I had enjoyed myself. The only thing I didn't mention was how I was
dressed. Later on, Mum pointed out that I hadn't said what I wore so I
told her. She then asked me if I had felt nervous walking to my car from
the flat and later to the club dressed that way. I reassured her
pointing out that I had been careful, especially as regards the club
where I had chosen a well lit parking place within site of the club.
Later still, I had just downloaded the pictures from Saturday night and
she had come upstairs so I offered to show her them so she could see the
Halloween outfits. I was very pleased when she said yes. |
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showed her the pictures at the party and at the club, including of
course the pictures of me. So Mum has finally seen Wendy (though she
still hasn't heard that name yet). And what was her reaction ? She
couldn't get over how much I looked like her when she was young. To
balance the rather outrageous outfit I wore I also showed her this
picture of me in a suit. I felt I had to ask for any other thoughts. She
re-iterated that what she wishes is that I could go out as a guy and
have the same amount of fun and meet a girl too. I did point out that
quite a few of the girls I know have nice partners and some of them met
them when dressed. But I can understand her reaction. Still the good
news is it wasn't a reaction of horror. I kind of wish Dad had seen them
too but I wasn't about to yell down the stairs to ask him :-) Anyway, we
shall see how things develop now. |
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I drove down to Ally's in drab Saturday afternoon so I could help with
the preparations for the party. At about 6:30, we started to get
ourselves ready. Ally had bought an impressive red and black full length
gown with huge sleeves to match her 'female vampire' cover story. She
deliberately overdid her makeup to suit. 
I
had planned to do 'Faith' from Buffy the vampire slayer but Ally wanted
me to be a bit more femme than that so instead I wore my new black
boots, black fishnet stockings and suspenders, black panties and bra,
black leatherette skirt, black corset (borrowed from Ally) and black
chiffon blouse. The cover story was I was doing a 'Rocky Horror' look
but I couldn't bring myself to overdo the makeup to that degree - I did
use the very lightest foundation that I have though.
In
the end only Ally and I were cross dressed but the fact of the matter is
I felt totally comfortable with that. The only weird bit was that I
couldn't ask them to call me Wendy :-) One of the neighbours asked me
where I got my foundation and later on I had a nice chat with some girls
about wearing stockings and suspenders and the merits of high heels.
Half way through the evening I had to get out of the corset - it was
making it too hard for me to sit down! The neighbours mainly didn't
dress up but some of the friends did - we had a Zombie, a Cat Woman, a
skeleton, a witch, a mad doctor and a red devil.
By
11pm it was time for me to make a move so I went upstairs and changed my
boots for my driving shoes and the blouse for a short sleeved black one
that would attract a little less attention when I walked to my car. I
said my good byes, carried my stuff to my car and set off for the club.
The journey should have taken 20mins but I got a little confused so
eventually made it there by 11:45. I found a parking space in the main
road 150 yards from the club. Andrea was on the door to greet me as
usual, and just inside BJ and the girls. I popped into the ladies to
re-touch my makeup and put my boots back on. Then it was time to
socialize!
Despite
my late arrival there were plenty of people to meet up with and chat
with. BJ and Marg of course. Tina, Claire (who I hadn't been introduced
to before but who I think I had seen about), Serena and Gayle (down from
Scotland) who had a lovely portfolio of new pictures to show us.
Denise and Pauline who I had met at the Folkestone do the other week had
come especially for BJ's birthday. I also saw Leah (fresh from victory
at the Alternative Miss London) and Sue plus Zoey-Klaire and her
girlfriend Kate. Kim Angel was there sporting her new wigless look - she
has spent 18 month growing her hair and it was clearly worth the effort.
To
my surprise Emma Louise, who I had been trying to arrange to meet up
with for ages, was there promoting her new hair removal service with her
friend Samantha. She had sent me a mail to say she would be there but I
had been having mail probs and had lost it. Also Tina, who I met at Pink
Punters, was there on her first night at Stormes with her friend Jenny.
I
had a lot of chats and lot's of dancing - the stiletto heeled boots
proved to be better to dance in than perhaps any other shoes I have !
And of course we took a few pictures too :-) I stayed till closing time
(2am) and decided to keep my boots on to walk back to the car. Strutting
along I felt weirdly confident - this was right - this was what I should
be doing :-) Once in my car I swapped boots for flats again and then set
off for home, a 100 minute drive. I had resolved to stay as Wendy as
long as possible so it was only when I was 13 miles from home that I
pulled into a quiet lay-by to change.
I
showed her the pictures at the party and at the club, including of
course the pictures of me. So Mum has finally seen Wendy (though she
still hasn't heard that name yet). And what was her reaction ? She
couldn't get over how much I looked like her when she was young. To
balance the rather outrageous outfit I wore I also showed her this
picture of me in a suit. I felt I had to ask for any other thoughts. She
re-iterated that what she wishes is that I could go out as a guy and
have the same amount of fun and meet a girl too. I did point out that
quite a few of the girls I know have nice partners and some of them met
them when dressed. But I can understand her reaction. Still the good
news is it wasn't a reaction of horror. I kind of wish Dad had seen them
too but I wasn't about to yell down the stairs to ask him :-) Anyway, we
shall see how things develop now.