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My Two Men
Yes, this is fully a true story. I have changed the names of both men to
protect them from any harm that might come from this posting.
I have been very lucky in my life, in regards to finding these 2 men.
They showed me things that I would never have dreamed that I could have
or would have done, but I loved every moment of my time with them and
wish those times could have continued.
I won't bore you with the ? I started at age 8?, even though that is very
true. I can even remember, visually and tactically how it looked and
felt, and I won't bore you with my first official time out in public as a
girl for Halloween at age 12, with moms help, dressed up as a woman to
escort my younger sister on her trick or treating. The fun of the long
line bra, white garterbelt, nude stockings, sweater and skirt. My only
regret is that mom would not let me wear the blonde wig that she wore,
and that I did in private, instead we used my aunts ugly short pixie wig,
but still, I felt totally complete. Looking back on the photos now, I can
see miss-shaped breasts, uneven, but inside I was complete.
This story is about 2 men, one who was always there for me online,
through thick and thin, and in the most memorable meeting, changed my
outlook on life and my insides to know what I desired and enjoyed. The
other, showed me how no matter where we went as man and woman or for
those who are romantic like me, man and wife, no one would point, make
fun of or abuse. He started out very gently, guiding and leading softly,
and I regret I did not follow my heart sooner. But if I continue that
thread you will not need to read the story.
Well, let me start this way, right now, I am now 57, rarely dress
anymore, miss it tremendously, desire it so very much, but because of my
wife, I have cut back drastically. Funny, that now I have below bra strap
length hair, and can not enjoy it out in public as I desire. As I age, I
find that my middle is not as slender as I need, and I don't present the
'girl' that I desire to present, I guess one other factor that has caused
me to cut back a bit. Well anyway, let me get on with this and let's see
where it goes.
There is so much to be said about my life, and going out before I met
these 2 men, but I might write those lines later, this is basically a
'thank you' to both of them for showing me who I really am, and what I
need. I guess in all honesty, I could say I loved them both, and probably
still do.
It's in the early 1990's, when I met Roger online. He was always happy to
see me online, chat with me, talk about life, and how unfair it can be at
times. I have always been a flirt, and tease, and always loved showing
off my photos. He even created some art work and morphs with me as the
model to show me his likes, and it always excited me fully and
completely.
The only down side to my time with Roger is that it was almost
exclusively online. We rarely found time to meet face to face. We did
try, but either he could not get out, or I could not. I had tried meeting
men from online, usually with terrible results. Being stood up, or other
things. I always needed to have my feminine image re-enforced, and Roger
as always did that with a gusto and lust for life that I always loved.
My Mother passed away and I was going through a rough time emotionally,
and Roger was always there online, and on the phone, although he would
only call me, I could never call him, but it was ok, I loved his voice
and how it soothed me and made me feel. I could picture us alone, on a
sofa, wine, candles, fireplace and soft music. He always put me at ease
and always, even to this day, makes me feel complete with just his voice
and his words.
There was no stopping me from going out on either Wednesday or Thursday
nights, and it varied. Roger could rarely find time to get out, and I
completely understood and in no way put him down for that. Emotionally he
was always there for me, and that is what counted until we were ready to
move on.
It was during this time, on a Wednesday night, I had talked with another
male online, Ron. I casually mentioned that I would be at a club in
Pasadena called Encounters, (a wonderful place if you ever get the chance
to visit), and that I would be there most of the evening.
Up to this point, going out to the normal straight, or non-open minded
places were rare and always made me extremely nervous, so the 'gay' spots
were my main hang out although I did not consider myself gay or bi-sexual
at that time. Things do change.
So there I was, sitting on that bar stool, sipping my 'virgin' drink when
a man walked up and introduced himself as Ron and smiled and took my hand
as any gracious male would take a woman's hand in greeting. He was near
my age, shorter than me, but at this point, it did not matter. He sat on
the next stool and we talked, and talked. It felt so nice and casual even
when his hand touched my leg just above the exposed knee, it felt so very
nice. I was in 7th heaven for the hour we talked and talked.
It was near 9 pm when he mentioned he was hungry and asked if I would
join him for dinner. My gawd, I had never done that, I mean a date, with
a man? It took him just a few moments saying the place he had in mind was
not far, and was small and not crowded. He offered to take his car and
drive us, I was so afraid, all those stories about going with a man in
his car and never being heard from again. Well his nature and words won
me over and he walked me out to his car and we drove off to a small place
in Glendale. I was so very nervous as we drove. I was in the right seat,
my date driving, his hand occasionally caressing my leg, light chat, and
soothing to my mind and emotions. The place was very small, very open,
and for my taste, too well lighted, but we were there.
They seated us in a back table, and said the kitchen would be closing in
a few minutes and we needed to place our order. All I really remember is
that the place was nice, the servers attentive, they always referred to
me in the femme gender, and my soul surged. Ron was attentive, romantic,
touching my hand as we sipped our wine, I think I had chicken, but I
really can't remember. All I do remember is how much of a gentleman he
was during dinner.
Before I knew it, we finished and I needed to go to the restroom. Now,
remember, my first time in a public restaurant, as a woman, and I needed
relief. I told Ron my problem and he just smiled sweetly and told me that
I was a woman and would use the proper room. With my heart beating
wildly, I walked through the restaurant, and felt amazed that no one even
gave me a look. The experience of using a straight woman's restaurant was
amazing for those who have never been in. So clean, so much room, it was
truly amazing.
Well, I finished, came back to the table. Ron rose, pulled my chair out,
I sat, he kissed my cheek and told me how wonderful I looked, and then
sat down. We chatted for a bit, and we could tell they wanted us to leave
since they were already closed. Ron came to me, helped me out of my chair
and we walked out, thanking the staff and out into the world.
If you have never experienced it, you are missing so much being out on a
man's arm, especially a man like Ron. There is no experience like it,
trust me.
Ron and I dated several times and did so many things I never dreamed of.
One first was a trip to the Glendale galleria. Its one of the largest
malls in the area, and where I lived and went to frequently in male drab.
Ron had worked on a project and when we meet, he said he needed to get a
clean shirt and said we would go buy a new one. We pulled into the
parking lot, and I told him I would wait for him. He was so cute when he
chuckled and said ? No way. You are going to help me pick it out.? Well
Ron was always right. Hand in hand we walked through the parking lot and
into the mall. Nordstroms no less. Well, we got his shirt, shopped in the
lingerie dept, the perfume dept where he bought me a bottle of Obsession
which I wear to this day.
We did so many things couples do, Disneyland, Universal studios city
walk, and so many more things and places. I won't bore you with the
details, but just know that in all ways, and I mean ALL WAYS, Ron always
made my heart soar.
Then one day, things changed. Ron had family problems with his kids, and
we lost touch. One day I saw him online, he had moved within 10 minutes
of my new home, I asked if we could meet, and he said give him some time
to square away his family issues and he would contact me back. Sadly he
never did. I searched in vain, but never found him. I always hoped he was
happy and had found what he needed to make him feel as complete and happy
as he had made me.
UPDATE 11/01/06.
For the first time in years, I decided to go out. I took the day off
work, got my hair and make up done at Victoria's Hair Design. If you want
more info on her, let me know. I had planned on an afternoon out as a
girl shopping at the mall, and relaxing at the bar then a motel room to
put on my pre planned costume. I had purchased a costume from Doxy
Lingerie (online). It was so cute. A take off on Crispy Cream Donuts. A
girl called 'Christy Creams'. Very cute costume. Well, I got the mall
shopping done at 2 malls, visited many stores and then got my room,
unloaded the girl stuff, and then off to the bar. I visited for a bit
with people there then about 7pm left to get ready.
Since I had not eaten at all so far, I stopped at KFC to get some food. I
noticed a man in a pick up truck parked outside but paid him little
attention. Standing in line, finally got my food and drink, I headed out
to the car. The guy in the P/U truck was parked across the street. He had
followed me to the KFC, and then watched me while I was inside. When I
came out he watched me get into my car and then followed me to my motel.
I saw him again when I got out of my car. He watched me walk into my room
and as I turned to close the door he just drove off. Now I know what
women go through when they go out alone and have strange men watching
them. It was thrilling yet scary wondering if he would knock on the door.
He did not.
So, now that I had eaten a bit, I got my costume on and when finally
happy, left for the bar. A mostly uneventful night. One man dressed as
Hugh Hefner talked with me a bit but seemed more focused on the younger
more petite girls. Other wise, my only contact for most of the night was
Lisa, a new CD friend introduced to me from a man I know online.
The contest was called, and we all did our little prance, dance or what
ever we did to draw the attention of the judges. A very sexy witch caught
my eye, pretty, low cut dress, and a great smile. As we watched the
people compete, there was a musketeer type costume near us. He looked
familiar but I could not place him. After all, I had not been out in
years so I had probably talked with him in the past.
After all the costumes had been viewed they called us all out onto the
dance floor. While I was talking with the really cute witch, the
Musketeer asked if my name was Diane. I said yes. He told me his name was
Ron, and did I remember him. He then introduced me to his girlfriend,
(the witch). My heart leapt and fell at the same time. Ron had finally
come back into my life, and he had found someone to make his world
complete.
While we were talking they announced the winners and I could not believe
I won. 1st place, best costume. $50 bucks. We hugged and we went our
separate ways.
We had talked briefly about meeting, and I told Ron my email name had not
changed. We parted with hugs, and that was it.
Even though my heart is sad that I have not heard from him, I am elated
that he found someone to make him happy, something I could not do in my
current situation.
Ron, if you ever read this, I will always love you, and I am so very
happy you found someone as beautiful as she is. I know she loves you and
will make you happy.
Well, so much for my boring story.
Roger, well, we had plans in July 2006, but he disappeared, and now I
know Ron is happy and well cared for.
Me? Well, I am here, wandering, looking around online. I have many male
friends online but in all honesty, in all my life, these are the 2 men
who made the biggest impact in my life and in many ways I will always
love them.
I hope with all my heart they are both happy and well cared for.
Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed my boring story?.
Diane
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