I initially met Richard through a TG Community site and we seemed to hit it off from the very start. He was very open about his likes and dislikes, about him being a TG admirer, about having had a fair number of encounters and dates, but he never pressured to know anything about me. Drawn by his gentleness and gentleman ways though I found myself sharing my deepest dreams and wildest fantasies with him through regular emails over the following several months. Richard had this way of making me feel all giddy inside just by the way he wrote and I soon discovered that I could not get enough of this feeling.
Although we both lived in the same city, which was one of the details that further fueled my interest; we never spoke of meeting other than in passing or as a possibility in a very distant future. Eventually, after several months of email chat and increasingly daring pictures from me I felt comfortable enough for us to take the next step… so I asked if we could meet this coming weekend. Richard seemed absolutely thrilled with the idea; his reply letter described how he had been looking forward to meet such a special lady as myself and that he had hoped for a while that I would ask. That letter of course only made the wait that much harder since we had only been Tuesday.
The rest of the week went by excruciatingly slow as my mind became lost in daydreams of our upcoming meeting instead of being on my work. We had decided to meet in a public park in the early hours of Saturday, Richard having been more than happy to accommodate my request for us to meet where I would feel safe yet away from the general public's scrutiny. My experiences in going out dressed had been rather limited and I did not want for anyone to recognize me. We both knew the park and agreed that the low pedestrian traffic would provide relative safety while not hindering our first meeting.
I found myself unable to sleep that Friday night. My heart raced in anticipation of the meeting that I could not help imagine would fulfill so many of my dreams and maybe even a few of my fantasies. By 2am I had already jumped in the shower so that I could shave all of the unsightly hairs and apply to my smooth body some flowery scented skin cream. Once satisfied with the cleanliness of my form I moved onto the next step which was to give myself the curves Richard had so often commented and complimented me on.
My favorite black lace bra was put on first and filled with a pair of C-Cup sized breastforms. Next I slipped into matching black lace panties and a pair of stay-up black stockings. I took a moment to glance at the full length mirror and smiled while I hoped Richard would truly like what he would see. Next came my corset which nicely shaped my body into a gentle hourglass figure. The apparel could have been set much tighter but since I already had problems breathing because on my nervousness I thought it best to not push too far for fear of passing out even before I would reach the park.
A white frilly blouse, short black skirt and my knee-high 4 inch black boots followed to complete the outfit that I had particularly been proud of. The contrast of the black bra and white blouse hinted to me not being as innocent as some might have figured… as if the short black skirt had not been enough for that.
With me dressed I strutted around the room for a few minutes while I concentrated on my posture and how my hips swayed with each step. Like everything else I had wanted this to be perfect so to insure that Richard would not be disappointed in our first meeting. The last steps brought me to my desk where my vanity mirror and makeup had already been setup.
Carefully I applied my makeup as I recalled some of Richard's comments on how great my eyes and lips looked in the pictures I had sent him. Although I had been courageous enough to send him a few pictures of me showing my face, I had wanted this occasion to be perfect in every way, so no detail however small had been overlooked. Once finished I completed the look with a pair of large silver loop earrings, a lacy black chocker, several hoop bracelets and my long, mid-back wavy auburn wig, the one that Richard had mentioned had been his favorite. I then took great care to apply some nice long press-on nails as they always helped me feel especially feminine when I wore them. I gave myself one last glance in the mirror before I slipped on my black spring coat, checked that I had my ID, cell phone and keys were in my purse and headed out into the cool spring morning air.
The drive to the park was nerve-racking as I double and triple checked everything to make sure that nothing would happen. Despite the slowness of the drive I still managed to arrive at the park for 4:40 , a full 20 minutes ahead of our scheduled 5am meeting time. Too nervous to sit still in the car and wait I left the relative safety of my vehicle and fearfully headed into the park.
My head spun with thoughts, trepidations and excitement as I walked down the dimly lit paved path. This had not been the first time I had ventured out for an early morning stroll through the park, but this had been the first time that I had been so aware of the clicking of my heels and the shadows that surrounded me. My heart skipped a beat when a jogger came up behind me and passed me with a whistle. I had been so nervous that I had not heard him approach, but the smile on his lips as he glanced back at me took some of the edge off as I figured that he had approved of what he had seen.
I continued on my walk while I waited for the dreaded 5am to come, half scared that Richard would not show and half terrified that he would show but be disappointed in me, my look or disprove of anything about me. As I made my way back to the parking lot I noticed a car park next to mine. Once again my heart raced in anticipation. I could have reached into my purse to check the time on my cell phone but decided that it would make me look too nervous, so I forced myself to breathe in slowly and wait to see what would happen. A tall figure emerged from the car and looked around for a moment before he started on his way… in my direction. I felt myself grow faint with each step that drew him closer to me until he was close enough for me to see his features.
"Good morning," the man said. "You truly are beyond gorgeous," he added before he gently reached for my hand and placed a tender kiss on it. I found myself unable to say anything, instead I just grinned like a schoolgirl after her first kiss. Obviously this had been Richard and he had been everything I had hoped for and more. "Shall we take a walk?" He asked as he offered his hand to me like the gentleman that he was.
