Last night I went to a new lounge that was supposed to have Karaoke, it was canceled. As I was leaving there was a woman who said she loved the song I sang a couple weeks before, it was called "Chocolate Covered Salty Balls" she said it was very appropriate because she said she was checking my "bulge" out, I didn't think I was that big.
From there I went to Margate and stopped in a very popular place, mostly 30-60 year old patrons and upscale, the women would be considered "Trophy Wife" types.
I was wondering around the bar when two young girls (30 they told me)wanted to talk. As we conversed the one felt my leg and started to grab it, she went a little over board for a married woman and started to grind against my thigh (not that I minded).
Her friend asked if men hit on me, I said not often and she motioned an older gentleman who used the girls as an impetus to start talking with me. After about 1-2 minutes he had his arm around me, the girls were laughing. The one had asked what I do if a man hits on me previously, I said I usually shake their hand with a firm grip, so I offered my hand, but didn't over do it, just firm enough for him to know what I was, he yelped, the girl burst out laughing. I offered my good nights and left alone.
My wife and I help other CD's with makeup, photography and escorting them out if needed. Contact me at CuteLouise1@aol.com To start at the beginning of my postings, please scroll down a little till you see the dates on the right side and click at the first (top) date. Thank you
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
You never know (sometimes)
Last night my wife and myself were invited to a "end of summer party" by her exercise class friends, I asked my wife if I could go as Louise, they were OK with it.
We were introduced to a few people,they were mostly older but very nice and more than accepting of my Louise persona, I felt "special. I only noticed one person who looked as if he was wearing a wig but it was his natural hair and an even brown color that made it look dyed, there was also something a little strange about him other than being a "Chubby" man with soft fetcher's, but I just figured he was married to one of the women there.
As the evening wound down and I had some conversations about my "cross dressing" I went onto the porch where the conversation revolved around me again, I felt very special and exclusive. The chubby guy was there too. I needed to use the restroom and as I came out the Chubby guy starts to talk with me. I figured maybe he was attracted to Louise. He then says to me "I'm a genetic woman and I'm on HRT and have had my breasts removed" (which he opened his shirt to show me) and said he's going in for penile construction, although through the HRT he has started to develop a small one.
Needless to say I was blown away by his candor and sharing. But my question is, why was Louise the center of conversation and not this person who I feel had a more interesting story than I, his lady friend about 80 years old started the discussion about him when I said, I'm not the only one special here tonight..
One other funny event, I'm a cyclist and as you can see my legs are somewhat developed, with pantyhose on they really look great. As my wife her friends and myself we sitting on the porch one of the lady's was driven to start rubbing my legs, I gave her permission to go for it, she had to spend about 5 minutes rubbing them at different speeds, I think she finally caught herself and stopped. My wife thought it was very interesting.
You just never know.
We were introduced to a few people,they were mostly older but very nice and more than accepting of my Louise persona, I felt "special. I only noticed one person who looked as if he was wearing a wig but it was his natural hair and an even brown color that made it look dyed, there was also something a little strange about him other than being a "Chubby" man with soft fetcher's, but I just figured he was married to one of the women there.
As the evening wound down and I had some conversations about my "cross dressing" I went onto the porch where the conversation revolved around me again, I felt very special and exclusive. The chubby guy was there too. I needed to use the restroom and as I came out the Chubby guy starts to talk with me. I figured maybe he was attracted to Louise. He then says to me "I'm a genetic woman and I'm on HRT and have had my breasts removed" (which he opened his shirt to show me) and said he's going in for penile construction, although through the HRT he has started to develop a small one.
Needless to say I was blown away by his candor and sharing. But my question is, why was Louise the center of conversation and not this person who I feel had a more interesting story than I, his lady friend about 80 years old started the discussion about him when I said, I'm not the only one special here tonight..
One other funny event, I'm a cyclist and as you can see my legs are somewhat developed, with pantyhose on they really look great. As my wife her friends and myself we sitting on the porch one of the lady's was driven to start rubbing my legs, I gave her permission to go for it, she had to spend about 5 minutes rubbing them at different speeds, I think she finally caught herself and stopped. My wife thought it was very interesting.
You just never know.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
My Class Reunion
Last Saturday night was my class reunion I went as Louise, I won't say what one (a lady never tells her age). I do think I look pretty good for my age both as Lou and Louise but never considered myself exceptionally young looking. I must say, not only was I the youngest looking, but I was the best looking woman.
This was my 3 Rd reunion as Louise so my classmates weren't quite as surprised as the first time. Also, many of my closet friends have passed on. We had a lot in common with going to Kindergarten through High School, Cub Scouts, Boy Scouts and Explorer Scouts, I'm curtain they would have loved to break my chops.
The picture with the 2 gentleman are on my right in the print shirt owns a company that manufactures slot machines for casinos around the country, the one on my left in the suit owns about 70% of the Atlantic City Boardwalk, a chain of "Dollar" stores and was on the cover of Forbes magazine.
The second picture is a lady who was also my Realtor, next to her is my longest friend who lived around the corner from me. The last picture is also an old close friend who's son is a Senator.
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