1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    during the last hour! I was scared!! What if somebody saw that I was really male? What would or COULD happen? Margo saw my fear, and smiled gently at me. &#034Relax, Bobbi,&#034 she said. &#034We girls are only going for a little walk, so you can see what being a woman feels like outside. You look lovely! You will be fine. Nothing bad will happen.&#034 I thought for a moment. I did want to do it. I was just scared of the unknown. I glanced at the clock. It was almost 9:00PM, and it was dark out. Nobody would be able to see me very well, and I would be with Margo who lived as a woman. We would just look like two more women walking in New York City's theater district and Times Square. I told myself it would be all right, but I was still frightened and excited over going out in Drag. From the closet, Margo brought forth a white cocktail dress. It was knee length with three quarter sleeves, and the white satin under-dress was covered in white lace. I slipped it over my head while she put on a blue-green jersey sheath that made her look positively slinky. Margo did up the zipper at the back of my dress, sprayed me with perfume, and announced. &#034There! Now you are the sort of girl that men's dreams are made of! Take a look!&#034 I stepped up to the full-length mirror again. I gasped at what I saw!! There in the mirror looking back at me was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen! She looked like something out of a movie! It took me more than a moment to get used to the ...
    fact that she was ME!! I almost cried for joy!! Margo reached into her jewelry box, and gave me a pink cameo locket on a thin gold chain along with three gold rings one of which one had a pink stone in a marquise setting. I put these on, and she gave me a pair of gold earrings with pink baubles that hung down, and matched the cameo around my neck. A white lace shawl completed the outfit, and we were ready to leave for our walk. Margo opened the door of the apartment, we stepped out into the hall, and rode the elevator down. I was out in Drag for the first time! On the street, the Manhattan traffic was noisy as ever, and somehow that was very comforting to me. I was terrified, and I needed something to remind me that this was really happening. As we walked I noticed that all eyes seemed to be on me! Had they found me out? I asked Margo what was going on, and she responded. &#034Don't worry! All men, whether they know it or not, look at all women all of the time. It is just biological. You are a pretty girl, so all the women will look too, and compare you with what they think they look like. All those looks are a compliment! Just relax, and enjoy it!&#034 It took a while yet after she said that to me, but after we had been out for half and hour I was starting to calm down. Margo stopped in front of a bar called &#034The Gilded G****&#034. I knew the place. It was the only real transvestite bar in New York City. &#034Let's have a cocktail!&#034 she announced, and maneuvered me ...