I have been a couple of different times and under a variety of circumstances. I would dress up (as I call it), then drive around in my vehicle into Toronto and other cities where people did not know me or my vehicle. I have corresponded with others who were into relating experiences and fantasies. I would often find places to park and sit dressed up, while writing. I also alternated playing with myself when I got turned on from reading letters and writing replies. There were a couple of times when I stepped out of my vehicle, late at night to post letters/drop them into a mailbox, a car happened along and the guys in it would drive by hooting, whistling and yelling as they passed by. They only were able to see a back view of what appeared to be a tall, slim brunette, wearing a short skirt and heels. Those times it turned me on. In another scenario, I was in a conservation area late at night walking around and a guy approached me, initiated a conversation which turned to me giving him oral sex. While I was doing this other people walked by on a nearby path and could see my head bobbing up and down. They could not see my face due to the wavy shoulder length brunette wig hanging down. I wanted to stop when I realized these people could see what I was doing. Only the guy I was doing told me that they think I'm a female and not to stop. There was another guy who happened upon this scene, who kept walking by, back and forth, looking or watching. I paused in what I was doing to look up and over to see this person. Again the guy asked me to go back to doing him. Afterwards the watcher was nowhere to be seen. We figured he was behind some bushes jerking off.
