So, hi everyone. To start off this semi-weird story, I'll just tell you that I'm 18 years old and have been on hormones for 10 months. Since breast development starts pretty early, I've had to wear a tight sports bra under my shirt to flatten them for around 8 months. However, tonight was the first time that I couldn't find any of my sports bras and decided to go out without one! So, at Wal-Mart my mom was helping me pick out a new bra/sports bra so I just went over to the frozen food for a moment and was subsequently approached by a Mexican man of about age 40 or so. He asked if I spoke any Spanish and I said "a little bit" and asked if I could help him, so of course I said yes. So, we went over to the sewing aisle with all of the thread and string and he was trying to find the right size of thread, since he could not read the numbers or something? I'm really not sure. Maybe he had bad vision. So, that took about 30 minutes of comparing and telling him the prices and I was a bit lost in his poor English. Then, he wanted me to help him with some toys for his niece, and I helped him with those prices and stuff. He asked what grade I was in, I told him I graduated and he acted surprised.
So, then lastly we went to the pet aisle and he was asking me about what it says on the cat shampoos and how much they cost and all of that. After about a whole hour, he was done, and I said "Thanks for teaching me so much Spanish!" to which he replied "You can teach me English, and I can teach you Spanish." and we both laughed and he said maybe we'll meet here again. Then he asked my "nombre" and I said "*insert boy name here*" and he said he's Juan. Then he said "That is boy's name. You are chica/girl/woman." Something along those lines. Then I said "Oh, no. I'm a boy." He then said "No, no, you're not!" and pointed to my chest and I said "Ohhh, no, those are there by accident." Flustered would be an understatement as to how I felt, so I didn't know how to tell him they're man boobs (which is my excuse if someone notices them.) He kept acting like I'm joking and then he said "You like men?" to which I said "Yes" and then he said "You do?" and then I said "Oh, no! No, I don't. I thought you were asking something else." After that we shook hands and he held onto my hand and said "But this look like girl's hand." I just laughed at that and then left him and left the store very fast!
My mom thought he was a pervert because he didn't really even need my help. He could have gotten an employee's help; and my dad said we're not allowed to go that wal-mart anymore. It was a very surreal situation and shows the power of HRT to make you accidentally passable!
Can any of you relate to this? I'd love to hear your stories of going out in boy's clothes but passing as female.