I just wanted nachos.

I’ll start this as a bit of an introduction as well as a little story a lot can relate too. Moving into the future I’ll share some of the experiences I’ve had this month, February ‘22, and moving forward. I figure it’ll keep me motivated to do and try new things if I don’t go too far back in the past. Anyway, as you’ll see from my profile I’m a late 40’s, bi, male who likes to dress. I started experimenting in my early 20’s and from there I’ve learned I’m bi and completely ok with it. I’ve been dressing on and off for probably 15 years. Along with the above I’m attracted to trans women and cd’s which I’ve learned not all who do, are. So on to the nachos. I’d had a play date with another gurl and we ended up going out to a theater, I’ll tell that story by itself. We were talking outside afterward about getting something to eat as we hadn’t eaten all day; the joys of bottoming. Lol. Anyway, I’ve been on a chips and cheese kick, nachos although people who make real good ones are cringing, and I was out of chips. She was going to stop for food and said to me just change your clothes and grab some chips. Well…. I didn’t have any boy clothes, not to mention the makeup. So my choice was hunger, no starvation, or go into a ‘normal’ convenience store to grab some corn chips. I’d love to say I pulled up to the first one, jumped out of my car, and sexily walked in but that’s not the case. I ended up driving through two parking lots first and just as I was going to go into the second 7-11 two cars pulled up and I left. I was determined to get the chips so I went to one more independent store and half pulled out but ended up parking in front of the door. There were people outside and despite the butterflies in my stomach, a stirring in my panties, and my pink dress riding up, I was going in! And I did! I got out of the car, adjusted my dress, and I walked, as feminine and sexily as I could mind you, grabbed a bag of Tostitos, and went to the counter and paid. What an experience. There was one one woman in a car that pulled in that gave me an approving nod but nobody else really seemed to care. I’ll finish with this, I’m not afraid of being made fun of or ‘humiliated’; honestly that can be a bit of a turn on. My concern is running into the wrong person or group and it becoming unsafe, embarrassed in fine, beat up is not. Has anyone had any physically scary experiences? Next I’m going wig shopping dressed to see how they look so I’ll let you know how that goes too. The next couple entries will be some of the fun sexy times I’m having to keep you pervs interested. 

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