I Love to Crossdress
I went to the local Goodwill today and bought my very first pair of heels. I've mostly been able to raid my wife's closet for clothes and I've purchased a few bra's and several pair of hose and panties for myself but I knew that eventually I'd have to buy my own shoes because my wife has tiny feet and I....don't.
There were a few other shoppers at the Goodwill when I went in and for a few minutes I just pretended to browse the men's clothing just trying to get the lay of the land and to figure out how they organized their merchandise. Color seemed to be they key at this particular store so I wandered over to the womens's shoes and started looking for anything even close to my size (I wear an 11 men"s and knew that I should try to add about two sizes to find a comparable woman's shoe). I wasn't having any luck but then I stumbled on a pair of black pumps, with a 4" heel, in an 11 that were in almost new condition. They weren't the pointy toed, sex kitten stilettos I was looking for but as a beginner on a budget I figured they would do. I knew they would be a tight fit but there weren't any other options and they would certainly fit better than anything my wife owned.
I stood in line, more than a little self conscience of the fact that I was standing in line with a pair of large women's shoes in my hand. Especially since right behind me was a young red-neck couple. The cashier politely rang me up but as I left I heard her saying to the couple, "I know, I've never seen anything stranger." Were they talking about me? I decided I didn't care.
As soon as I got home I kicked off my man-shoes and forced my feet into my new pumps. They are tight. They are uncomfortable. They are hard to walk in; but I'm determined. I sat down to write this before changing into femme clothes but I have to say, I love them. Just looking down at my feet ending in something other than a man-shoe, or even a naked foot is a huge turn-on.
There is house-work to do today and I'm off to "dress" for the occasion. New bra, new panties, new shoes. What a great day.
I may even post a pic or two.
There were a few other shoppers at the Goodwill when I went in and for a few minutes I just pretended to browse the men's clothing just trying to get the lay of the land and to figure out how they organized their merchandise. Color seemed to be they key at this particular store so I wandered over to the womens's shoes and started looking for anything even close to my size (I wear an 11 men"s and knew that I should try to add about two sizes to find a comparable woman's shoe). I wasn't having any luck but then I stumbled on a pair of black pumps, with a 4" heel, in an 11 that were in almost new condition. They weren't the pointy toed, sex kitten stilettos I was looking for but as a beginner on a budget I figured they would do. I knew they would be a tight fit but there weren't any other options and they would certainly fit better than anything my wife owned.
I stood in line, more than a little self conscience of the fact that I was standing in line with a pair of large women's shoes in my hand. Especially since right behind me was a young red-neck couple. The cashier politely rang me up but as I left I heard her saying to the couple, "I know, I've never seen anything stranger." Were they talking about me? I decided I didn't care.
As soon as I got home I kicked off my man-shoes and forced my feet into my new pumps. They are tight. They are uncomfortable. They are hard to walk in; but I'm determined. I sat down to write this before changing into femme clothes but I have to say, I love them. Just looking down at my feet ending in something other than a man-shoe, or even a naked foot is a huge turn-on.
There is house-work to do today and I'm off to "dress" for the occasion. New bra, new panties, new shoes. What a great day.
I may even post a pic or two.