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Mortified!
#1
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I'm going to tell you something that happened to me that I was always afraid would happen. It happened on New Year's Eve 2015. Actually, it was technically New Year's Day 2016. First, you have to understand that when I am not dressed I love girls. When I am dressed I want to be with a guy. So I'm bi. This past New Years I met a guy online and we video chatted and we decided to get together. He was staying at a nearby hotel, a really nice one and we worked it out so that he would come meet me outside at my car and walk me in through a side door. The ones you open with your room card. Ok, so I've done this before and at 1am theres usually not a soul around so the chances of being seen are pretty low. But what I didn't take into consideration was the fact that this night was New Year's Eve! Now, no matter how well my makeup is and no matter how passable I may or may not be, in my head I'm convinced people will know and mock me. I mean the fear is at such a high level its a wonder I put myself in so many situations where I could be seen. But I do!
So its about 1am and I pull into the parking lot of this hotel and there are souls around! Not too many, but definitely more activity going on than a normal night. So my guy comes down to meet me and I convey to him my fear. Well he's sort of understanding but he still tries to get me to ignore it and says no one is gonna know and if they did know and stare it would mean they wanted me too. lol I wasnt buying that. But as soon as the coast was clear we entered in through the side door and made our way down a hall to the elevator. My guy could hardly keep his hands off me, but he was a gentleman and way cute! We stepped into the elevator and the door was almost closed when someone reached in and stopped the door and it opened again. It was a guy and a girl and I was COMPLETELY MORTIFIED!!!!!!! I looked down towards the ground and my hair was very long and it hid most of my face. But I was dressed like a pornstar! I was completely frozen and couldn't even blink or breath.
The man says how are you guys doing to my guy and he says good. I can tell they are very drunk but then the man says "is she ok?" OMG I can't believe that level of fear and embarrassment doesn't kill you. It should kill you, but it doesnt. My guy said I was fine just a little drunk and tired. And that was it. A few seconds later the elevator door opened and they were gone and a few moments later I was safe in his room.
So that's it. That's a true story and it really happened to me this last New Years. So I guess the reason I'm sharing this event is to hopefully get feedback on how to overcome that kind of fear.
Thank you for the time!
Kisses,
Tawny
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#2
All that worry over nothing.

The funny thing is.... we worry that 'everyone' will know, when in fact, everyone is pretty much wrapped up in their own world and problems.

Bottom line is.......did you have fun with your guy?
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#3
(08-31-2016, 02:23 AM)Tawny, Wrote: I agree that most peple are pretty much wrapped up in their own lives and especially them being drunk, they didn't suspect a thing. Even if they noticed and being drunk, they probably wouldn't give a flying fuck anyway. At first I was the same and the more I  let people see me the more I don't care. I do fear though that if I run across some like gay hating dudes they may want to fuck me up. Wouldn't it be nice if we lived in a society that you could just go out anyway you wanted and no one would care. I really don't care if someone looks and laughs, snarls, or makes a wise crack, but I do worry about people that may want to do a hate crime because we aren't in  their book the way they think we should be.... I say to them, get a life.....
Anyway, tell us more on how your night went. We want to hear the good mushy stuff. Did you get laid?  Give us some good mushy detail love.....

Lorren  Heart  Heart  Heart
Lorren
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#4
ditto what Lorren said!

Especially the mushy romantic stuff!!!!!!!
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#5
The others covered the social aspects already, to which I agree. I just want to say how wonderful I would feel if, when I go out as Kelly, someone refers to me as "she" without a thought...oh to just be taken as female without any controversy would be so nice...I hope you can hold onto THAT bit of the encounter and feel really good about yourself as Tawny in the world...to me that's wonderful.
~Kelly
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#6
You girls are too much!! The "mushy" stuff! lol First to kelly: Thank You! Why didn't I get that?? When the guy said "she" I should have at the very least been a little relieved. But I didn't get it at all until I read your comment. THAT is how much fear I have. So thank you for the revelation!!!! Wow.
And thank you to all of you for your support and great advice! Now for the mushy...
Like I said, the guy was way cute, and in really nice shape. I think the thing that attracted me the most about him was that he was so comfortable in his own skin. Confident but not the arrogant or cocky type. I take that back, that wasn't the most attractive thing. I remember now! He was gentle. That was it. Don't get me wrong, in the heat of it I love nothing more than a deep, forceful pounding Wink But my reaction to that is "I'm all in" if I'm taken there first by way of gentle touching and kissing on my neck etc... That's exactly how he was with me. I remembering being pleasantly surprised because other guys I have been with before him, most were nice but not as gentle. Him kissing my neck as we were standing in front of the mirror, one of those big ones every hotel room has. He was behind me with his hands on my shoulders and and he brushed my hair away from my neck and started kissing my neck. light soft kisses and blowing too. omg, softly blowing around my neck and ear. One thing about me is when my ear is blown and kissed I am completely at the person's mercy. Completely. And that's what happened. And then He took me. So yes ladies, I got laid. Instead of going into more details I wanna tell you something else. I woke up on the bed with my head at the foot of the bed. It was something like 9ish in the morning and light outside. New Years Day and the Parade was on the tv. I turned to look next to me and my frickin' heart jumped into my mouth. I saw 2 legs in black stockings and black high heals. There he was dressed with a Black blouse and wig and lipstck and makeup. Even false eyelashes! I remember so vividly him looking at me with the false eyelashes so matter of factly. I got dressed, gave him a kiss and drove home. THE END lol that's a true story happened to me 9 months ago.
Anyway, How are ya'll doing? Wink
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#7
After reading your "mushy" stuff, I'm feeling quite fine! :*
~Kelly
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#8
WOW! Sounds like you had a wonderful time Tawny, I'm happy for you........ and jealous as hell!!
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#9
Love your story. My mortified story is much shorter and unfortunately contains no "mushy" stuff. I recently went to JC for a makeover and realized after I left I had no makeup remover. When I am dressed, I am really too scared to go to any public places, I usually just drive around and make one long, nervous walk into my hotel at the end of the night. I needed to be up early in the morning for work and JC was now closed so I had to muster up some courage. I heard Ferndale was a friendly area so I drove to a local CVS store and bought some wipes. Sounds simple, right? As terrified as I was, the clerk barely looked at me. I am thinking about venturing out a little farther next time!
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#10
Rose your story gives me confidence. I have the same fear about venturing out in public as myself, (as Kelly). Thanks for sharing it!
~Kelly
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