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October 1997 |
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Going out as Nicki started in Oct 1997, and I have to say what a big thrill it was. I had previously been dressing only at home, and no one in the big wide world had seen Nicki, and I was beginning to wonder if they ever would. The Internet changed it all for me, I saw all the other girls in the world strutting their stuff and I thought if they can why can't I! So I did. |
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The first trip was to the "Way Out Club" in London. I spent a long time getting myself made up for it; I wanted to look every bit the woman I think of myself as. I am sure I chose the Way Out club for my first excursion into the real world, for the same reasons as lots of other girls. That is it is open late at night and there aren't too many other people around and of course the club is entirely there to cater for TG folk and their admirers. |
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The big moment came, and I stepped out the front door. No there were no neighbours looking out their windows to see me. I dash to the car, although I quickly find how difficult it is to get into a car in a hurry with a skirt on. Within moments I am speeding of down the road into Central London. Breathe deeply and slowly I keep telling myself, and calm down and concentrate. It takes a few moments to get my bearings, and I eventually get my heart rate below 170! Only for a few minutes though, as I it quickly goes up to 180 when I see a Police Car 2 cars behind me. Think quick girl, and calm down you haven't been drinking, you are within the speed limit and your car documents are all up to date. Oh yes and remember to look where you are going as well as behind you! |
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"….Brake, Brake Brake!!!!!!!!……" |
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Oh yes and remember Nicki pedestrians have right of way on pedestrian crossings along the Old Kent Road! I have to say I did stop quite sharply and no the car and police car behind me didn't run into me, but it was a near run thing. The Police Car eventually peeled of and went elsewhere, at which stage my heart rate could get below 200! Was this a good idea I kept asking myself? |
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I found a parking place and eventually left the car for the club. Walking in the fresh air in a skirt for the first time was exhilarating, it quite took my mind of the police car incident, well for a few seconds anyway. The club was fine and the bouncers, receptionists, coat check "girls' and bar staff were fine. I even managed to chat with a nice "girl" from California who was visiting London. Although I have to say it was a little unnerving at first to have all the admirers staring at me, I couldn't quite decide whether they were staring at me or whether my pants had fallen down! I did learn one important lesson though and that was it is not much fun going to a place like that if you don't know anyone. So next time I would make sure I would make sure and try and meet someone! |
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Well the next opportunity came quite soon, but before hand I made sure I chatted with some UK girls on-line in Debbie's Den and arranged to meet some of them there. I again made myself up and put on my best clothes and ventured out into the world. Thank goodness for the winter with the early nights, which means Nicki can leave the house under cover of darkness! Well this time I did meet Lynette, Sherry, Kirsty, Kara and Gina. They made me feel very welcome and part of their group. It was such a wonderful experience to be with fellow girls. |
Kara and Kirsty |
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Kara and Nicki at the Bar! |
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I was know clearly sold on going out dressed, and continued to do so as often as I could whilst in UK. At future visits I was to meet Vicki and Leanne. Well these two girls are absolute corkers and wonderful fun to be with. The night I first met Leanne was at the fetish evening at the Way Out. My goodness me the sites one sees without a gun! As for Vicki and Leanne they had really entered into the spirit of the evening and could they both fill out the PVC and rubber! It took Vicki an hour to get the rubber stockings on with liberal doses of baby powder, she certainly smelt nice with all that powder on! |
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I became very active on line and met other girls from around London, I even ventured out with a TG lady called Jenny from Leeds and she took me to a restaurant. That was a real first, Nicki in the daylight! I was amazed no one stared or seemed to notice that under that feminine exterior, was a guy's physique and body, although I would say beat the heart of a woman. It certainly whet my appetite for further adventures in the real world, but they would have to wait as my company had other plans for me! |
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