1. Out in Public


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Shemales, Author: prairieFreak13, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    little gurl corner and I noticed a lot of the gurls tended to hang there during the night. Bev went to get a drink and I kept answering Alice’s questions, trying to find a place to put my fruity drink to light a ciggy. I slipped it behind her back on the table and lit a nerve-soothing smoke. About this time some really d***k guy ambled over and started chatting me up. Being in recovery, I quickly dismissed his advances courteously. “Do you know him?” Bev asked. I replied in the negative. “Whatever you do, don’t buy him a drink.” I assured her I wouldn’t. Alice had discovered that it was my first time out in public and told Bev. Bev took quite an interest in me and asked a lot of questions about me, like if my wife knew I dressed. I told her I thought she suspected and she looked right into my soul and said “She knows.” After that we had a quick enlightening discussion about my dressing. She asked me how I felt about being dressed in public with a no-bullshit phrase “How are you feeling about being here, dressed now?” I was sort of overwhelmed. It felt good to be in a dress and high heels, my nipples poking out through the sheer fabric. It was great to be dressed and talking to another gurl, albeit she lived as a gurl full-time while I was in the closet, I could sense her empathy and concern. It felt good to be accepted for being in my own skin. I tried to convey these things to her over the thump of the loud music and the ever-increasing noise of the celebrating crowd. She ...
    asked me about porn and I told her about xhamster…she told me to remember that there was a difference betwixt the internet and reality. “I have to go pee,” she said “I’ll be right back,”Here I was confused. I instinctively wanted to say “I’ll go with you,” as I know that is how gurls do things and wondered if she was implying that I ask. On the other hand, I didn’t want to make a faux pas, so she collected her drink and bag and headed towards the girl’s room. As she left, a tsunami of humanity swarmed into the bar and a lot of them spilled onto the deck. I don’t know if Bev could have made it back through the mass of humanity, but I stayed in my corner and absorbed it all. There were gurls of every size, age and shape from the willowy drop-dead creatures to large-sized gurls. Due to my slutty attire and my deer-in-the-headlight look, I found myself attracting some attention, people coming over to talk and glance at me out of the corner of their eyes. But they weren’t mocking and I felt accepted, like one of the gurls. One thing I noticed, is that I was very good in my heels compared to a lot of the gurls there. I guess all that practice around the farm paid off. I kept the using the mantra in my head each time I had to move. Finally, I could feel the crush of the crowd and I got nervous. A beautiful gurl and her girlfriend were cuddling and kissing by my table. As they left, her girlfriend kissed me on the cheek and told me she was proud of me. There was a parting in the crowd ...