Friday, December 20, 2019

A Simple Test

Tonight, Larissa and I are having people over for a "game night". Only a few people, mind you. My brother & sister, Larissa's best friend, Alexis (not her real name, of course), and my bestest GG friend and crossdressing enabler, Gail.

Larissa doesn't know that I came out to Alexis over a year ago, and that Alexis has seen me in full femme presentation. This is something that Alexis and I agreed would probably elicit a violently negative reaction from Larissa, whose greatest fear (with regard to my fashion choices) is that someone she knows will see me wearing something feminine and somehow think badly of her for associating with me. Well, lo and behold, Alexis knows, has seen and doesn't think any less of Larissa as a result, proving my point that people by and large just don't give a damn what other people wear or how they choose to present themselves.

I got home earlier from work than Larissa today. In fact, she's still on her way home as I type this post. As I'm so oft to do, as soon as I got home, I stripped out of my work clothes and slipped into panties and pantyhose. Today I opted to put on a skirt as well (very tasteful, in fact rather boring to be honest with you). I then proceeded to take out the trash (Oh dear! What if the neighbors see me in a skirt? Pfffftf!) and sweep all the tile floors in the house. I feel more industrious when I dress as I like, so there's that.

Anyway, I would usually dispense with whatever skirt or dress I'm wearing upon Larissa's arrival home, wearing shorts over my femme hosiery. Today, however, I have no intention of doing so. The plan is to finish getting ready for guests to come over and take a nap until about half an hour before the event starts. I usually sleep in just panties and pantyhose, so I'll strip off the skirt before hopping into bed. I do, however, intend to put the skirt right back on when I get up from my nap, and keep it on throughout the night, in full view of everyone who has already seen me wear dresses, skirts, makeup and much more.

Of course, I expect Gail to be very happy to see me, skirt or no, so...

I expect Larissa to bring this up, saying that Alexis has never seen me in a skirt or sheer (and in this case, rather glossy...yum!) hosiery before, and that she'd like to keep it that way. At this point, when it's far too late to cancel the event, I'll confess to Larissa that Alexis knows all about my odd tendencies, having gone so far as to join me on a GNO (Girls' Night Out) at a gay club to see the full spectacle, and that Alexis is 100% unfazed by it. Larissa will ask how Alexis ever found out, and that will be easy to explain as people in bars tend to have loose lips, and more than a few bar folk are in on my not-so-secret secret. Oh, I dunno, Tits McGee may have told her, or Mouthy McBlabbermouth may have spilled the beans. Regardless, Alexis knows, has seen, and still associates with both of us as her friends. That should be proof enough to Larissa that it's not the huge problem she's fleshed it out to be. The world is full of people who haven't the time or attention span to care about how a person dresses.

I just hope I have the courage to follow through with this...

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