28-09-2016, 03:41 AM
(This post was last modified: 28-09-2016, 06:31 AM by Sofia Bunny.)
So I have decided to split the event in two parts, not because of length but because I prefer to differentiate the two parts of my evening.
PART I
As I had stated, I was looking forward to going out dressed as myself, Sofia. I had planned out places to go where there would be other TG’s or CD’s in hopes of making a new friend and not feel so alone. While I do have all my lovely friends here, I was missing that face to face interaction. So I had found places for Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday while I was out of town.
So Thursday after I was done with what I had to get done, I rushed back to my hotel room so I could get ready. I was dreading shaving again so soon as I knew it was going to irritate my face something fierce. So I tried using conditioner as recommended by Tanya, and the irritation was minimal! (Thanks Tanya!!) So I let my face calm down a bit before starting. The makeup was a bit easier to do the 2nd time around, but I was having trouble with my chin as that is the bulk concentration of my facial hair. I had read online the best way to cover up the stubble is thin layers. So you apply thin foundation layers a shade darker, and then use a lighter foundation to lighten it back up. Unfortunately that’s not what i had, so I had to make do. I felt I did a pretty decent job of getting it done.
Next came the fun part, the eyeliner, I reviewed some videos online this go round and again, did not have all the necessary equipment but I made do. This time I was able to get it with far less oops’s. I went for the wings as I think that looks pretty to me. I tried that on Tuesday, but yeah, that was not happening! LOL. Looked back, and felt again, not too shabby. Next the eyeshadow, and finally the lipstick! Two of the easier things for me to do.
Took a look at my finished results, and I felt I looked okay for going out. I styled my hair a bit, which was being a pain, but eventually I was able to work something out. Did a few touchups with my makeup and voila, done, I found myself staring at a mildly attractive woman. 
And YAY, it didn’t take me nearly as long as it did on Tuesday. Luckily this time I remembered to paint my finger nails and now I was ready to go.
Bolted out the front door, hurried down four flights of stairs and out the side door. Though my legs were a bit sore, I was a lot more comfortable walking in heels this go round. There were lots of people outside walking around and I avoided eye contact and kept my head down and I hurried to the parking garage. Once in my car, my nerves were calmed down, and I was ready to go! I was excited being able to go out again. Hopefully the night would go well and maybe I would get to make a new like minded friend!
So I make it to the Bar/Club and the neighborhood seems a bit sketchy. I couldn’t find close parking and the paid parking was full. So I circled the place about three or four times uncertain whether I should go in or not, as I wasn’t see much activity of people going in or out. No security like I saw at the other place. Finally I found a close enough parking spot across the street and I parked. I wasn’t going to turn back now as I had spent all this time getting ready, and it took me over an hour to get here. I figure if it’s bad inside, then I’ll take off and call it an early night.
I make my way to what I believe is the front, as I am about to head in, I see two guys making out hardcore, ooops, maybe this isn’t the entrance. So I start to back away when one of the guys in a shirt from the establishment comes out and apologizes for that and says I am at the right place. So I pay my cover and go in. Great, there’s maybe less than a handful of other TG’s or CD’s. Great, so now what? Well considering it was really breezy and a bit cool outside, I decided to head to the restroom and see how my hair is. Took my foldable brush out of my purse and fixed my hair. Checked my makeup everything looked good still and I was ready to go back out.
Oh right, yes, I forgot to mention, Wednesday night I did a bit of late night shopping. I found myself a small purse so I wasn’t having to stuff my bra with ID and cash, and I bought myself the little shorty socks as I did not want to wear pantyhose this time as I felt last time I was a bit over dressed. Plus my legs were still very smooth from being waxed on Monday.
So I head back to the bar, order myself a drink and watch the RuPaul’s Drag Race. At this point I am standing around looking for a place to sit, and do a bit of people watching. Finally this seat opened up as a TG/CD left and it was a perfect spot for me. A place to rest my drink and perfect spot to people watch. I am relaxing, enjoying my drink and checking everything out. Then the person whose spot I took came back. Ooops, I had thought they left. Oh well, I was already comfy and I didn’t feel like moving. :p So after a bit of time she gets my attention, apparently I didn’t notice in the corner was her coat! Well crap, I was flustered and embarrassed. I stumbled with my words, apologetic for not having noticed that. She assured me that everything was okay. So that was the in to spark the conversation. She started talking to me, and we immersed ourselves in conversation.
She was quite the flatter, said that I looked really good and that she wasn’t sure whether I was a genetic woman or not. Of course I blushed and said thank you. She also how long I had to practice to sound so female. Again, I blushed and told her that I hadn’t, just the way I normally sound. We continue talking and again I find myself talking and saying waaaaaay too much. Damn nervous ticks, of all the things to have, why that one? This time I was sure to leave out what Hotel and city I was staying in. At least I was smart enough for that this go round.
We continued to chat and I told her about my development and how far along I was etc etc. I told her that this was barely my 2nd time going out like this. She was shocked and didn’t believe me. I told her it’s true, and only the 2nd time that I had applied my own makeup. She thought I had done a pretty good job. So I felt accomplished in getting myself ready. I told her I had gone out Tuesday and the awkward things that happened to me that night. Apparently she had been there that night as well. She was with a group of other “girls” but was a blonde that night. Thinking back, I think I recall seeing her at the other Bar/Club. What a coincidence that we’d both be at the same places. We continued our chats and she inquired why I didn’t get a wig? She felt that longer hair would look really good on me. I told her I wasn’t really fond of wigs as they make my head itchy, and plus, I really want to be all me. I showed her my nails that were long and my own, my hair that was my own, my lashes that were my own, and told her about my breasts that were my own. I believe she was a bit envious that I was completely natural. She also thought I was in my early 20’s, I laughed and said, no, much older than that. But I thanked her for the compliment and said that was sweet of her.
Can’t recall exactly what sparked this next topic of conversation but she had mentioned having a nipple fetish. I laughed and I said me too! So much so that I enjoy licking my own nipples!!! I laughed again as I found it humorous that I would be telling this to a stranger during our first conversation. Looking back now, I believe she may have said that was hot. Some of the conversations were hard to hear and I was not always sure I was hearing everything correctly. Damn loud music! Anyways we continued our conversations, and my drink had long since been finished. She offered to go get us another round of drinks asking me what I was drinking. I told her and she went to the bar and she got us the drinks. We continue our conversations, and she tells me a bit more about herself, what she does for a living, and that she was not out to her family. I could tell by her conversations, and facial features that she was a bit older than me, and finally curiosity got the better of me and so I asked her how old she was. I am figuring maybe 8-10 years older than me. Ha ha ha, I was way off, she was 20+ years older than me.
We continue on with our chit chat, and asks me if she minds if she goes smokes? I don’t have problem with it, but I don’t smoke. She also asked if I minded keeping her company in the patio. Since there still wasn’t much going on inside I said sure and away we went. As we’re outside chit chatting, I can’t but notice this guy sitting on the bench looking over our direction. Of course I look away and try and pay no attention. As I looked around again, I am pretty sure he was checking me out! Ha ha ha, okay then, so being stared at feels a bit awkward as I usually immediately think that there’s something wrong with me. What is it? Food stuck in my teeth, snot coming out of my nose, now adding to that do I look bad, is my makeup messed up, uhh, what a mess. So when he finally leaves I tell her that a short while ago there was this guy that was staring in our direction the whole time he was sitting there. She said yeah, that some of the guys like to to check out the TG’s at the bar.
By this time I am feeling a bit tipsy, which is quite unusual for me as I am used to having a much higher tolerance for alcohol those few times that I do drink. But I have noticed that I do feel the effects of alcohol sooner than what I used to. Perhaps cause I’m just getting too old for drinking heavily. Ha ha ha. So she continues on about how guys come in checking out the TG’s. She also mentioned to me that long ago she had done some escorting on the side, but she doesn’t do that anymore. She may have said why, but again, some of the conversations were hard to hear at times, and so I do what i usually do, be polite, smile and nod. Then she tells me that she thinks I could easily make 300 a person. I laughed and told her no, that was not for me, I would not do that. She believed that guys would totally love to have me as their escort. While a bit disturbing, I disagreed and said that was NOT what I was interested in.
I can’t recall much of our conversation shortly after that, as some of it is a bit fuzzy now. I think we were talking about our families, but I can’t be 100% sure. So by this point I have to tinkle, so we head over to the ladies room. Now the place is happening. There are TG performers doing Karaoke and the place is a lot more packed. I have to do my best to walk steady in heels as I am still a bit on the tipsy side. So we make it to the restroom, I tinkle, and go wash my hands, and check to make sure my makeup and everything else is looking okay. I notice my lipstick looks a bit faded, so I take the time to reapply some lipstick. My new friend said, oh good idea and did the same.
We head back out and get another drink. Dance floor is looking great filled with people. Karaoke is going on, and apparently it was one of the performers birthday. So they sang a twisted version of Happy Birthday. I can’t recall the lyrics now, but I remember laughing to myself. Some of the performers had AMAZING bodies, they looked absolutely gorgeous. I was a tad jealous wishing I had a body like that. Not that I would go out dressed like that, or even go up on a stage like that, just admiring their lovely feminine bodies, wishing mine was a bit more like that. I know, weird right? Ha ha ha. So we stay inside for a little while standing by the bar, me sipping my drink as I know I should probably not have ordered another.
So my new friend wanted to go outside again and smoke, so a bit reluctantly I followed as I really didn’t want to since I was enjoying the sites inside. I also didn’t want to leave my friend alone nor did I want to be alone, as I figure it is safer in pairs. Well theoretically that’s true. Back to the patio we go! We chat some more when the guy that had been staring our direction (at me??) earlier is now standing by our table. I think to myself, oh great, here it comes. Sure enough, he finds his in to talk to us. He tries to bum a cigaret from my friend. Unfortunately for him it was her last one. He apologizes as he wouldn’t take someones last cigaret. Oh brother, Mr. smooth talker over here. He goes on about lord knows what, I am not fully paying attention to what he is saying as he is closer to my new friend than I. So then my new friend leans in and whispers, see, guys are so easy. I just laugh and say, yeah, some can be real sluts! So then she tells me watch this, and I’m thinking oh crap, what the hell is she going to do. So I concentrate on trying to hear what the hell she is saying, and over here something in regards to that her friend is shy. Ha ha ha, oh boy did that start up Mr. ego over there. He goes on and on about this and that, really laying it on, and trying to be Mr. cool guy! I turn and I am just laughing my head off. I can’t believe this, jeez, look at what she started! I give short answers to things and laugh, and I guess he finally gets the hint that he’s not getting anywhere with me and he disappears. I then asked her why did she do that for, that was the guy that was staring in our direction earlier! She said that she didn’t know, and she was just trying to prove how easy guys were. Give them the slightest of attention and they think you are interested in them. I laughed, and said that I noticed!
So we’re looking around at the people on the patio when she tells me that she believes that’s so and so. I have no idea what name she said, as I am terrible with names, but I just shrugged my shoulders and said I have no idea what she is talking about. She said that person’s name again and said that she’s a porn star. Apparently according to her, a lot of “TS porn stars” come to the establishment. I was like okay, and just shrug my shoulders. So as I look around the room there are a variety of TG/CD’s there, some look good, some look okay, and some look like a dude in a dress. Some looked a bit on the slutty side! My new friend told me that probably a few of them are escorts to which I replied oh. We talk some more about I can’t remember what anymore, just remember laughing, and moving my head too quickly that I lost my equilibrium and almost fell out of my chair, at which point I started laughing at myself some more. Damn it all, I knew I probably shouldn’t have had that last drink, I still had an hours drive BACK to my hotel.
It is approaching closing time so we went back to close our tab. Took them a little while, but shortly after everything was paid up. So my new friend had lost her coat so I tried to help her find it. While looking around there was this very voluptuous TG with HUGE breasts who was sitting at a table and next thing I know she’s showing the guy she’s with how she can put her leg behind her head!! Okay, so it was starting to get a little strange here, I look around to see where my new friend went to see if she found her coat, I couldn’t find her and thought maybe she left. I turn back and now that same person who was putting their foot behind their head had their right boob out! I took that as my cue that I needed to get going fast! I finally spot my new friend and we leave the Bar/Club.
Part II - Hare Raising Tail with Sofia the Bunny Pt 2
PART I
As I had stated, I was looking forward to going out dressed as myself, Sofia. I had planned out places to go where there would be other TG’s or CD’s in hopes of making a new friend and not feel so alone. While I do have all my lovely friends here, I was missing that face to face interaction. So I had found places for Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday while I was out of town.
So Thursday after I was done with what I had to get done, I rushed back to my hotel room so I could get ready. I was dreading shaving again so soon as I knew it was going to irritate my face something fierce. So I tried using conditioner as recommended by Tanya, and the irritation was minimal! (Thanks Tanya!!) So I let my face calm down a bit before starting. The makeup was a bit easier to do the 2nd time around, but I was having trouble with my chin as that is the bulk concentration of my facial hair. I had read online the best way to cover up the stubble is thin layers. So you apply thin foundation layers a shade darker, and then use a lighter foundation to lighten it back up. Unfortunately that’s not what i had, so I had to make do. I felt I did a pretty decent job of getting it done.
Next came the fun part, the eyeliner, I reviewed some videos online this go round and again, did not have all the necessary equipment but I made do. This time I was able to get it with far less oops’s. I went for the wings as I think that looks pretty to me. I tried that on Tuesday, but yeah, that was not happening! LOL. Looked back, and felt again, not too shabby. Next the eyeshadow, and finally the lipstick! Two of the easier things for me to do.
Took a look at my finished results, and I felt I looked okay for going out. I styled my hair a bit, which was being a pain, but eventually I was able to work something out. Did a few touchups with my makeup and voila, done, I found myself staring at a mildly attractive woman. And YAY, it didn’t take me nearly as long as it did on Tuesday. Luckily this time I remembered to paint my finger nails and now I was ready to go.Bolted out the front door, hurried down four flights of stairs and out the side door.
Though my legs were a bit sore, I was a lot more comfortable walking in heels this go round. There were lots of people outside walking around and I avoided eye contact and kept my head down and I hurried to the parking garage. Once in my car, my nerves were calmed down, and I was ready to go! I was excited being able to go out again. Hopefully the night would go well and maybe I would get to make a new like minded friend!So I make it to the Bar/Club and the neighborhood seems a bit sketchy. I couldn’t find close parking and the paid parking was full. So I circled the place about three or four times uncertain whether I should go in or not, as I wasn’t see much activity of people going in or out. No security like I saw at the other place. Finally I found a close enough parking spot across the street and I parked. I wasn’t going to turn back now as I had spent all this time getting ready, and it took me over an hour to get here. I figure if it’s bad inside, then I’ll take off and call it an early night.
I make my way to what I believe is the front, as I am about to head in, I see two guys making out hardcore, ooops, maybe this isn’t the entrance. So I start to back away when one of the guys in a shirt from the establishment comes out and apologizes for that and says I am at the right place. So I pay my cover and go in. Great, there’s maybe less than a handful of other TG’s or CD’s. Great, so now what? Well considering it was really breezy and a bit cool outside, I decided to head to the restroom and see how my hair is.
Took my foldable brush out of my purse and fixed my hair. Checked my makeup everything looked good still and I was ready to go back out. Oh right, yes, I forgot to mention, Wednesday night I did a bit of late night shopping.
I found myself a small purse so I wasn’t having to stuff my bra with ID and cash, and I bought myself the little shorty socks as I did not want to wear pantyhose this time as I felt last time I was a bit over dressed. Plus my legs were still very smooth from being waxed on Monday.So I head back to the bar, order myself a drink and watch the RuPaul’s Drag Race. At this point I am standing around looking for a place to sit, and do a bit of people watching. Finally this seat opened up as a TG/CD left and it was a perfect spot for me. A place to rest my drink and perfect spot to people watch. I am relaxing, enjoying my drink and checking everything out. Then the person whose spot I took came back. Ooops, I had thought they left. Oh well, I was already comfy and I didn’t feel like moving. :p So after a bit of time she gets my attention, apparently I didn’t notice in the corner was her coat! Well crap, I was flustered and embarrassed. I stumbled with my words, apologetic for not having noticed that. She assured me that everything was okay. So that was the in to spark the conversation. She started talking to me, and we immersed ourselves in conversation.
She was quite the flatter, said that I looked really good and that she wasn’t sure whether I was a genetic woman or not. Of course I blushed and said thank you. She also how long I had to practice to sound so female. Again, I blushed and told her that I hadn’t, just the way I normally sound. We continue talking and again I find myself talking and saying waaaaaay too much. Damn nervous ticks, of all the things to have, why that one? This time I was sure to leave out what Hotel and city I was staying in. At least I was smart enough for that this go round.
We continued to chat and I told her about my development and how far along I was etc etc. I told her that this was barely my 2nd time going out like this. She was shocked and didn’t believe me. I told her it’s true, and only the 2nd time that I had applied my own makeup. She thought I had done a pretty good job. So I felt accomplished in getting myself ready.
I told her I had gone out Tuesday and the awkward things that happened to me that night. Apparently she had been there that night as well. She was with a group of other “girls” but was a blonde that night. Thinking back, I think I recall seeing her at the other Bar/Club. What a coincidence that we’d both be at the same places. We continued our chats and she inquired why I didn’t get a wig? She felt that longer hair would look really good on me. I told her I wasn’t really fond of wigs as they make my head itchy, and plus, I really want to be all me. I showed her my nails that were long and my own, my hair that was my own, my lashes that were my own, and told her about my breasts that were my own. I believe she was a bit envious that I was completely natural. She also thought I was in my early 20’s, I laughed and said, no, much older than that. But I thanked her for the compliment and said that was sweet of her.Can’t recall exactly what sparked this next topic of conversation but she had mentioned having a nipple fetish. I laughed and I said me too! So much so that I enjoy licking my own nipples!!! I laughed again as I found it humorous that I would be telling this to a stranger during our first conversation. Looking back now, I believe she may have said that was hot. Some of the conversations were hard to hear and I was not always sure I was hearing everything correctly. Damn loud music! Anyways we continued our conversations, and my drink had long since been finished. She offered to go get us another round of drinks asking me what I was drinking. I told her and she went to the bar and she got us the drinks. We continue our conversations, and she tells me a bit more about herself, what she does for a living, and that she was not out to her family. I could tell by her conversations, and facial features that she was a bit older than me, and finally curiosity got the better of me and so I asked her how old she was. I am figuring maybe 8-10 years older than me. Ha ha ha, I was way off, she was 20+ years older than me.
We continue on with our chit chat, and asks me if she minds if she goes smokes? I don’t have problem with it, but I don’t smoke. She also asked if I minded keeping her company in the patio. Since there still wasn’t much going on inside I said sure and away we went. As we’re outside chit chatting, I can’t but notice this guy sitting on the bench looking over our direction. Of course I look away and try and pay no attention. As I looked around again, I am pretty sure he was checking me out! Ha ha ha, okay then, so being stared at feels a bit awkward as I usually immediately think that there’s something wrong with me. What is it? Food stuck in my teeth, snot coming out of my nose, now adding to that do I look bad, is my makeup messed up, uhh, what a mess. So when he finally leaves I tell her that a short while ago there was this guy that was staring in our direction the whole time he was sitting there. She said yeah, that some of the guys like to to check out the TG’s at the bar.
By this time I am feeling a bit tipsy, which is quite unusual for me as I am used to having a much higher tolerance for alcohol those few times that I do drink. But I have noticed that I do feel the effects of alcohol sooner than what I used to. Perhaps cause I’m just getting too old for drinking heavily. Ha ha ha. So she continues on about how guys come in checking out the TG’s. She also mentioned to me that long ago she had done some escorting on the side, but she doesn’t do that anymore. She may have said why, but again, some of the conversations were hard to hear at times, and so I do what i usually do, be polite, smile and nod. Then she tells me that she thinks I could easily make 300 a person. I laughed and told her no, that was not for me, I would not do that. She believed that guys would totally love to have me as their escort. While a bit disturbing, I disagreed and said that was NOT what I was interested in.
I can’t recall much of our conversation shortly after that, as some of it is a bit fuzzy now. I think we were talking about our families, but I can’t be 100% sure. So by this point I have to tinkle, so we head over to the ladies room. Now the place is happening. There are TG performers doing Karaoke and the place is a lot more packed. I have to do my best to walk steady in heels as I am still a bit on the tipsy side. So we make it to the restroom, I tinkle, and go wash my hands, and check to make sure my makeup and everything else is looking okay. I notice my lipstick looks a bit faded, so I take the time to reapply some lipstick. My new friend said, oh good idea and did the same.
We head back out and get another drink. Dance floor is looking great filled with people. Karaoke is going on, and apparently it was one of the performers birthday. So they sang a twisted version of Happy Birthday. I can’t recall the lyrics now, but I remember laughing to myself. Some of the performers had AMAZING bodies, they looked absolutely gorgeous. I was a tad jealous wishing I had a body like that. Not that I would go out dressed like that, or even go up on a stage like that, just admiring their lovely feminine bodies, wishing mine was a bit more like that. I know, weird right? Ha ha ha. So we stay inside for a little while standing by the bar, me sipping my drink as I know I should probably not have ordered another.
So my new friend wanted to go outside again and smoke, so a bit reluctantly I followed as I really didn’t want to since I was enjoying the sites inside. I also didn’t want to leave my friend alone nor did I want to be alone, as I figure it is safer in pairs. Well theoretically that’s true. Back to the patio we go! We chat some more when the guy that had been staring our direction (at me??) earlier is now standing by our table. I think to myself, oh great, here it comes. Sure enough, he finds his in to talk to us. He tries to bum a cigaret from my friend. Unfortunately for him it was her last one. He apologizes as he wouldn’t take someones last cigaret. Oh brother, Mr. smooth talker over here. He goes on about lord knows what, I am not fully paying attention to what he is saying as he is closer to my new friend than I. So then my new friend leans in and whispers, see, guys are so easy. I just laugh and say, yeah, some can be real sluts! So then she tells me watch this, and I’m thinking oh crap, what the hell is she going to do. So I concentrate on trying to hear what the hell she is saying, and over here something in regards to that her friend is shy. Ha ha ha, oh boy did that start up Mr. ego over there. He goes on and on about this and that, really laying it on, and trying to be Mr. cool guy! I turn and I am just laughing my head off. I can’t believe this, jeez, look at what she started! I give short answers to things and laugh, and I guess he finally gets the hint that he’s not getting anywhere with me and he disappears. I then asked her why did she do that for, that was the guy that was staring in our direction earlier! She said that she didn’t know, and she was just trying to prove how easy guys were. Give them the slightest of attention and they think you are interested in them. I laughed, and said that I noticed!
So we’re looking around at the people on the patio when she tells me that she believes that’s so and so. I have no idea what name she said, as I am terrible with names, but I just shrugged my shoulders and said I have no idea what she is talking about. She said that person’s name again and said that she’s a porn star. Apparently according to her, a lot of “TS porn stars” come to the establishment. I was like okay, and just shrug my shoulders. So as I look around the room there are a variety of TG/CD’s there, some look good, some look okay, and some look like a dude in a dress. Some looked a bit on the slutty side! My new friend told me that probably a few of them are escorts to which I replied oh. We talk some more about I can’t remember what anymore, just remember laughing, and moving my head too quickly that I lost my equilibrium and almost fell out of my chair, at which point I started laughing at myself some more. Damn it all, I knew I probably shouldn’t have had that last drink, I still had an hours drive BACK to my hotel.
It is approaching closing time so we went back to close our tab. Took them a little while, but shortly after everything was paid up. So my new friend had lost her coat so I tried to help her find it. While looking around there was this very voluptuous TG with HUGE breasts who was sitting at a table and next thing I know she’s showing the guy she’s with how she can put her leg behind her head!! Okay, so it was starting to get a little strange here, I look around to see where my new friend went to see if she found her coat, I couldn’t find her and thought maybe she left. I turn back and now that same person who was putting their foot behind their head had their right boob out! I took that as my cue that I needed to get going fast! I finally spot my new friend and we leave the Bar/Club.
Part II - Hare Raising Tail with Sofia the Bunny Pt 2
