A long weekend away, cosy friendly hotel, lovely lady invited me.
Has been out-ish before, alone, in trepidation of being “seen” and
possibly laughed at. Waiting in the hotel strangely no nerves, well I had
met my lover and enjoyed her before.
Was greeted by companion, Steph', who said a surprise awaited in our room.
I imagined she had some hairy male gorilla lined up!
But no, the lovely Alison lay upon the bed resplendent in here finest.
Now that is the best present ever given. Thank you Ladies XXX
Alison painted my nails black,for me, also painted my hand and knee at the
same time !! Kiss.
The afternoon was spent as a couple in the hotel bar, mingling.
Felt so natural and was accepted by those around. After dinner we dressed
for the coming evening across the road at PP's. I had bought two new dresses
for this occasion, tonight I chose a black polka dot organza dress. Red red polish
with polka dot tights. Did not want the suspender bumps! Vanity on my part.
Stephanie looked edible, (and she eventually was!) in black also, broken by
a white gardenia. We hit the town. My first real venture with people and as Sarah.
I was pleasantly surprised at the number of young girls and gay guys that came and
sat with with us, complimented us both and stayed and chatted. Other gurls just
indicated with a little wave or a sweet cheek kiss. Nice.
Then into the pink room, for the obligatory photo shoot. More fun, soon 2am was with
us and a glint in both our eyes. Nine am and after five hours sleep we had breakfast,
well that was what we called it. Food comes in many guises.
Dressing in a midi check skirt and top with flatties replacing the 5” heels we drove
into town. Again I felt wonderful, Sarah was flying, soaring, she was free to be her.
Shopkeepers smiled, no trace of animosity or disgust towards us two bubbly ladies.
Returning to our room we spent the next few hours re arranging the bedclothes, with
the camera clicking like a machine gun. Another evening meal, dressed ready for round
two at PP's.
Tonight a white collared lapel silky body con dress. No stockings as legs still tanned.
Black Mary Jane's looked even sexier without. Steph wore a clingy trouser suit-stunning.
We hit PP's, long queue, we must have looked good, security pulled us out of line to
the front. I cannot remember us being alone all night, a succession of young girls wanted to chat, and not an inquiring, “why you dress?” etc, just chatting.
What a way to come out and be accepted. To all a big big Thank you.
Left at 1am for our now destroyed bed, gave it more torment.
Bank Hol Monday arrived and we continued to enjoy being who we are.
Having read the above it is a true reflection on how you will be received
at PP's and is a great place for confidence in being dressed as who you want
to be,
Sarah 2/5/17
