A couple that are close to me had moved out of town, they were not able to return and finish cleaning their apartment so they asked if I wouldn't mind helping them out.
I agreed, primarily was that the carpets needed to be cleaned. I took this as an opportunity to spend some time dressed. I always have a small travel bag packed with my 'essentials', so I grabbed that and headed across town.
The apartment is in a big complex, everyone is busy with their own lives. I unloaded my rug machine and my travel bag and went inside. In the bathroom I first put on my lingerie, mmmm... Along with that is attaching my breast forms and pulling up my underwire bra. Over that I wore a tank top, I lastly do my make up, (I have learned to do things in this order to avoid getting any cosmetics on my clothes). Finally, I secured my hair piece in place (always use a wig cap!) and flipping my long hair back, my image in the mirror is amazing! All that long hair tickled my bare shoulders, Ahh to be Linsey again!!!
I wore my faded jeans, a brown tank top with slip on tennis shoes. My image in the large mirrors gives me chills, what a difference!
BTW...I bought that new adjustable liquid make-up from Revlon, you can vary the shade to exactly match your skin tones. Really adds to my transformation.
I also tried a new look for my eyes, a little pink under the lower eyeliner made them look very natural and open.
So I dusted and vacuumed the rooms, and spent the next 4 hours cleaning the carpets. I tied my long hair into a ponytail to keep it out of the way. The weather has been cold, so I didn't have that usual problem with perspiration.
Most of their belongings were gone, but in the washroom was a large basket of clothes. I found 2 blouses and a nice bra that I wore for a while. The bra was a brand that I never tried on, the size was 40D, underwire, very comfortable and it wasn't too big for me as I usually wear a 38D, which have been getting a little tight as I've put on a few pounds this year. It fit nearly perfect with my forms, guess I better go shopping again. Everything went back as to not cause any concern.
I spent almost 6 hours there, I wore my Sansa player so I sang and danced to several songs as I worked.
It was fairly late when it was time to leave, so I decided to remain dressed. I casually made several trips to my car in the parking stall and loaded up my cleaning gear. Lastly I checked my hair and lipstick in the mirror, turned out the lights and locked the door.
Several people were walking past as I got into the car, one guy looked back and continued to look as I started up and pulled out. He was obviously with his female partner, but made a concerted effort to get a better look at me as I drove past them. I didn't wear a jacket, the cool air felt good on my bare shoulders, I also took off the band holding my hair back, it felt so nice on my neck and shoulders.
I drove out of the complex, not a worry in the world, I was aware of everyone around me, especially at the red lights, the car next to me would always make that adjustment so as to get a better look at the driver (me).
I realized that I was hungry, I had only brought a banana to have during a break, so I pulled into the McDonalds drive-thru. I ordered a meal, (milk instead of soda), and waited in line to pay and receive my food.
At the window, an elderly woman took my money, her eyes quickly going from my eyes to my chest and back. I guess that she almost figured me out, but didn't make a fuss. She took my money, made change and handed it back. I smiled at her the entire time, I can hold my Adams apple up high for as long as I want, which also raises the pitch of my voice. I got my order, said a soft thank you and pulled out.
I parked close by and ate my burger and fries. When I was finished, I stepped out in plain view and walked over to the trash can near the doors. One older couple walked past me, they hardly gave me a glance.
My hair gets in my face a little at times, and I find myself flipping it back in true girly fashion, without thinking about it! My walk is not exagerrated, I keep my feet in line and step softly.
I returned to my car and left. I felt so free and relaxed as I continued on the 45 minute drive home. Of course I stopped at a safe place in a shopping center to re-dress and clean up.
