Amy's Awakening

I stepped into the panties and wiggled them up my thighs and over my hips allowing them to snuggle into place with a perfect crease down my firm and toned butt. I gathered one stocking and placed my pretty painted toes into the end and unrolled it up my long, sexy, toned leg and fastened the top to the garter strap and then repeated this on the other leg. I stood and pulled the dress over my head and let it fall down past my full breasts, over my flat stomach, and down my ample butt to caress my toned thighs. After finishing my makeup and getting dressed I grabbed a long blonde wig and fitted it on my head, it came down to the middle of my back and cascaded over my shoulders with slight bangs on my forehead. I stepped into my high heels and sashayed my way to our full length mirror and as always I was shocked at the beautiful woman staring back at me.

I walked around the house and relished the feeling of my hose swishing and the clicking sound of my heels on the hardwood floors; it was all so erotic feeling to me. This morning is a perfect example of how my life transpires when I have a chance to become Amy, my alter-femme. You see I am a transgender girl. I have been dressing off and on since I was 12, so for 20 years now. I am married with two beautiful children and none of them know anything of this side of my life. I don't think they would understand and it doesn't really matter since I've always considered myself heterosexual and have never ventured outside the safety of my house. Like a lot of us gurls, I love dressing and feeling sexy but really have no interest in men sexually or at least I thought so before this morning.

I was sitting at my desk doing some work from home. I love sitting there in a dress with my legs crossed and my high heel dangling from my foot as I work at the computer or on the phone and no one that I'm dealing with has any idea of the beautiful sexy appearing woman on the other end, like when I laugh with one of them and flip my hair back over my shoulder or typing out an order watching as my long bright red nails work on the keyboard.