Date: Mon, 28 Jan 2002 23:07:48 -0800
From: Tom Iscurious <justcurious001@hotmail.com>
Subject: A brief erotic encounter - TG /  CD / TG

I am writing this in the hopes that I will get some feedback. I am a regular
hetro guy except for something that happened a few weeks ago.


I went to a late night night diner in West Hollywood not expecting anything
out of the ordinary. I knew that it was in the gay area of town but that
never bothered me and I am comfortable with who I am. However after sitting
down and looking around, I noticed that I was in a room FULL of cross
dressers. There was nothing I could do besides walking out and making myself
look rude or just sit and order my coffee and something to eat. I had just
left a bar and was a little tipsy, so my usual shyness had been softened by
the effects of the alcohol.
I ordered and got up the courage to look around the restaurant. It was as if
I was in a time warp and I was in a new land. The girls were laughing and
joking with each other at the tables. Some were flirting and comparing
clothes. I was getting a little kick out of it as I had seen cross dressers
before, but never so many in one location and so comfortable with it.


I got my food and coffee when I felt someone looking at me. I looked across
the table to the right and saw a good looking girl with a short skirt
looking at me. As I made eye contact, she smiled and then looked away to her
friends. I had this funny feeling inside as if I was being ?sized up? I was
not the only ?regular? looking guy in the place and was curious if the
others had the same initial shock as me. They were with groups of people
too. I was alone. I once again felt that I was being looked at. I looked
back at the girl and this time she held my look for a few seconds before
looking away. It was long enough for me to see that she was flirting with
her eyes and not just looking. Not knowing what to do, I just looked in her
direction and waited for her to look back. I looked at her and her body was
not at all bad and she had a pair of the nicest legs that I had seen on a
girl for a long time with pale blue low pumps on her feet.


It did not take too long for her to look back in my direction. It was at
this point that I felt uncomfortable. Not for the fact that she was a cross
dresser, but the fact that I was feeling flattered. I was getting near the
end of my meal with the occasional glances of interest when she flashed me a
huge smile. I smiled back, feeling like a schoolboy with his first date. I
guess my response was a signal that I was a little interested. Slowly she
turned toward me so that I could see her legs clearly from the front under
the table. Smiling, she slowly rubbed her thigh pushing her skirt up a
little higher and showing more thigh. I noticed that her stockings ended and
I could see skin above the lace tops. At this erotic sight, I was forced to
adjust my seating position as I was getting a little more uncomfortable in
my jeans. She saw this, giggled slightly and then looked away. I was almost
sweating with her actions. I forced more coffee down and tried to relax a
little. Little did I know that she was just starting to play with me. She
turned again and stared straight into my eyes. She let her eyes glance
across my chest and then down my body. As she did this, she slowly opened
her legs, giving me a glimpse of pink underwear. I did not know what to do
and felt like exploding on the spot. I have never had anyone turn me on so
greatly, yet so fast. I was getting visibly uncomfortable in my chair. I
think she was enjoying this and with a smile, opened her legs even wider.
With the light on my side and towards the short skirt, I could make out the
shape of a bulge in her panties. She looked at me as if looking for
approval. I was squirming in my chair wanting some form of release or to
talk to her. I could do nothing but squirm. She had me in her spell. She
smiled and suddenly stood up and walked to the bathroom. With relief I asked
for another coffee and tried to get my composure back.


I was just starting to feel a little bit better when she walked back to her
seat. Once again she started with the smile and cute glances in my
direction. It did not take long for my bulge to resume. She looked down
under the table at it and smiled as it was pushing my jeans up like a tent.
At this point, she slowly turned and opened her legs while looking straight
into my eyes. My eyes nearly popped out of my head.... she had removed her
panties! I saw my first dick hanging free inside of a skirt. I had seen them
before while in the shower in the gym etc. but never before had I wanted to
see one. It was such a turn on, I just wanted to stare and see more. I had
no idea what came over me. I looked at her face again and saw her smiling
beautifully and noticed that it was not just a game, but that she was
interested for more. I was dumbfounded and very, very horny for what I did
not know besides just looking up her skirt. Her friends seemed oblivious to
what was going on and stood up to leave.
She looked at me with a pleading eyes. I did not know what to do or what to
say. Her friends called her and with a second glance she walked away to pay
at the front door. My mind raced as to what to do. I wanted to get up and
ask her if I could just talk to her and look at her some more. Except that
if I stood up, I would have looked like a walking tent with the front of my
jeans protruding out. She climbed in her car and left. With disappointment I
sat back in my seat and wanted to kick myself. At a safe point to stand up,
I got up and walked to pay at the front. I got my change and gave the waiter
a tip. As I turned to walk out, the waiter stopped me and said that the
previous customer in the short dress had asked him to relay a message for me
to come back the following Saturday night.


I was excited and curious, yet very nervous. Unfortunately, we had a problem
at work and I had to work through Saturday night. I could not very well,
tell my boss that I wanted to go see a cross dresser that made me horny!
I have been back since and unfortunately not seen her again. I will keep
going occasionally and hopefully manage to maintain my composure and walk
across the room comfortably to start a conversation... The only problem
would be if she wears a short skirt, stockings with lace tops or garters and
flashes cute little panties with an obvious bulge that I cannot take my eyes
off.


Please feel free to send advice or opinions
justcurious001@hotmail.com