Nicole comes out

After this had gone on for about 6 months I had started to build up quite a feminine wardrobe. I had dresses, skirts, blouses. I even had a special drawer for panties, bras and stockings. When I chatted to this guy all dressed up I totally felt like a girl and it was such a good feeling that he so completely accepted me as a girl without making any veiled suggestions about my cock or anything.
One day as we had just finished a two hour long cybersex session he told me that he’d be passing through the town where I lived on Saturday the week after and wondered if I wanted to meet. That is, whether my female persona would like to meet. I said yes before I had a chance to hesitate.
We exchanged phone numbers and as soon as we said goodbye I went into town to shop. As I said I had managed to build quite a wardrobe but I still hadn’t experimented with makeup yet. I bought bright red lipstick, eyeliner, eyeshadow, blush and a pair of new shiny stockings. I also picked up a short low cut red dress to wear for him.
I spent much of my free time that week practicing putting the makeup on to make it look feminine. Every time I did I dressed up in panties and bra first. Every time I was done I was so horny I had to jerk off several times just to be able to think straight. I felt so sexy and the image in my mirror was so hot when I took on various sexy poses, sticking my ass out while pushing my breasts out, legs straight, looking over my shoulder with my hips pushed to the side, leaning forward pushing my fake tits together … you get the idea. I posed like that for half an hour every night after having put my makeup on.
I had the feminine voice relatively well under control, I had the walk and the posture down and by Friday I felt that the makeup was at least passable. I was nowhere ready for Saturday afternoon but then again I would never have been ready. It was now or never and if I didn’t take this chance I knew I would regret it for the rest of my life. That night I went to bed wearing panties and a bra.