After my last adventure the adrenalin was rushing.
Sarah was free at last, well tied somewhat to other people,
who though were absolutely fabulous, Sarah needed herself
to find her own way. Throw away crutches a voice said.
A chance early morning chat, showed a TS/TV event in the
holy grail of TOWIE, Brentwood. An hours drive away.
Driving through torrential rain and a thunderstorm I arrived
early, a secluded old former country club.
I had driven as HIM, as daughter was at home at leaving.
On arrival I stated my first visit. Well the reception was great.
A young lady gave me a key and showed the dressing rooms.
I virtually ripped my own clothes off in anticipation of Sarah.
Make up done, or overdone it was finally done. Then joined by
Linda, greeted and continued dressing both as though we had
known each other for years. No cares, no worries, no inhibitions.
Sarah enters the club, they look after your belongings at no charge,
by a desk displaying Transgender material and free condoms.
Drinks at the bar are reasonable and you rub shoulders, (or in this
hobbits case knees) with a variety of gorgeous women. Ranging
from some superb towering goths, to bubbly girls and some way
out attired with hats and heels. Wonderful.
Being my first Sarah alone, I chose to sit apart and take in the evening.
Not for long. Disco was amazing **** going dance.
Met up with Jo, (Josephine) and Kibbler, (Tina) time chatting, but I did not need or want a crutch. So I mingled.
Just to be accepted by these lovely people, to be with them as Sarah was
a surreal moment. Alone in my blossoming world.
Was hit upon by a male, who, believe it or not was smaller than I.
Tried a bum grope, got a smack on the head, twice, persistent sod,
Pronounced loudly NO MEN, good as gold he left me alone.
All to soon midnight called and I left this Iced cake I had partially devoured.
BUT the cherry on this cake?
Sarah drove home, with a bit more applied lippy.
Flats replaced the 5” heels and too soon I was at home.
My thanks to Tina for the venue,
To Jo for some serious nice company and chat.
To all at the club who provided a damn good evening.
Summer recess means a wait until September.
Sarah, Brentwood Transliving,
next stop Scarlet's Blackpool
