1. A New Chapter


    Date: 10/26/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    hide the streaks till I got into the ladies room to do a quick make-over. Nick and I walked up to the welcome center. I went into the ladies room, and applied a new coat of make-up. I re-powdered the apples of my cheeks. I brushed three new swashes of mascara on my eye lashes. I swiped my lips with a few dabs of my lip plumper. I then glided my lip gloss over my now plumping lips. I kissed my lips together. An older woman came out of a stall, and said, “You look fine honey, trust me.” Trust me, coming from a woman, I took that as a major compliment. I tossed my purse over my shoulder and strutted out to the lobby of the restroom where Nick was smiling holding a cup of coffee for me. “You’re ok, right?” “Yea.” “Sorry about that. I ah, I just got carried away.” “I’m ok. It was the moment. A bit rough but it was the moment.” “Want to stop and get something to eat.” “The way my throat feels I may have to eat soup.” We both laughed. He knew that when I laughed that I was ok, and I was. Why should I complain? I, being who I was made him aroused. It was after all what I agreed too, and wanted to be able to do while dressed feminine. I was ok. We ended up stopping at a quaint little roadside burger, hot dog, gyro, and cheesesteak place. I ordered a cheeseburger and fries. So did Nick. We walked over to a picnic table, and sat on the same side. We ate, and chatted. As we ate, and talked, the thin straps of the bra I had chosen to wear was digging into my shoulder due to the weight ...
    of my breasts. Having finished our meal, I turned my back to Nick. “Unhook my bra,” I said. “Unhook it?” “Yea. The straps are digging into my shoulders.” He unhooked it. With my purse flung over my shoulder, I walked to the ladies room. Once inside, I went into a stall and took my blouse off. I then took off my bra, folded it neatly and placed it inside my purse. When I left the stall, I checked my make-up. I put on a fresh coat of lip plumper and gloss. What I did not realized was that the thin fabric of my shirt barley hid the darker color of my nipples and areolas. I knew my nipples would clearly be visible by poking outward due to their size, but I was not expecting that the darkened shade of the nipple and areola could be seen. It was not as if they shined visibility, but if you looked and were within relative proximity to me, you could see the darker shadow of them. I strutted out of the small food stand. I watched as five teenage boys sitting at a booth as their eyes locked onto my big breasts as I walked by them. I did not think much of it. I just presumed, I had garnished one of those reassuring glances that I passed as a woman. So, when I jiggled by four burly older construction guys as they gobbled down their food down, causing two of them to almost choke, I considered it a compliment. And it was, especially when one of them blurted, “Hi sweetie. Nothing like seeing a braless woman with a big rack to make my day.” What? That is all that came to mind. Right after he ...
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