Member-only story
As I advanced on my feminine path to transgender womanhood, at certain points I needed to do more and more traditional feminine activities which cemented my claim to be a trans woman.
One of those was joining all the women in the world who were out and about shopping for the bargains bright and early on “Black Friday” or the day after Thanksgiving. My second wife for years was part of the crowd and made sure she was one of the early shoppers.
Of course, I always wondered what the attraction was to go out and battle all the crowds, except for saving a little bit of money. Finally, many years of wanting to shop with my wife as another woman came to an end but suddenly, on the other hand, I had the chance to shop on “Black Friday” as a woman by myself. Along the way, my second wife became the assistant manager of a large bookstore and of course “Black Friday” was one of their biggest days. So, I knew in advance she would have to work and I arranged my schedule so I did not.
On the morning of shopping, I was excited as I prepared myself for a morning I had only ever dreamed of. First I did all the shaving preparation, including face and legs. I needed to calm down before I dressed in my favorite bulky sweater along with my best denim skirt and comfortable flat walking shoes. Then I began the more crucial part of applying my makeup and wig after…
