Overwhelmed With Excitement

Have you ever been fully or even partially en femme and so excited to be that you have been totally overwhelmed and done something rash in the excitement.

The first time I ever did was when I went out in public dressed was when I was working in a country town. By out in public I mean it was at night and I walked out to my car from my room in the motel with a hoodie and track suit pants over my top and skirt and drove out of town on  some quiet country roads. Once out of town I took off the hoodie and pants slipped on high heels and wig and went driving as Denise.

I just was so excited to be out as a girl I pulled over the car. Now this spot was a deserted bit of country road that there was not a farm house in sight and if a car came I could see the headlights coming in either direction a long way off. I walked out onto the middle of the road threw my arms in the air and almost unvoluntarily yelled "I'm a girl" at the top of my voice. I don't know why I then lied down right in the middle of the road for a few minutes as if to be defiant that I am going to be Denise no matter what. I remember thinking while I was lying down if someone sees up my dress I don't care.

There was another time a few years later. I always dressed whenever I travelled on business and on this occasion it was to a Canberra Australia's capital city. I had hired a car and took a drive north one evening as Denise and came across a rest stop which was a few hundred yards from the road that looked deserted and I thought it would be a good spot to stop and take a short stroll.

This night I had taken my dressing further than ever before. Matching corset (actually I think it's a bustier as it had bra cups) and panties that had lots of lace with stockings (the corset had suspenders) Bright pink enclosed stilettos. Bright pink top with a black miniskirt and a long blonde wig. This was the first time I had used foundation, powder, blush and eyeshadow. Previously my makeup was just some lipstick.

I had a short stroll and sat down at one of the picnic benches and felt wonderful. I felt the most like a woman than I ever had. I checked that I would see any car  with enough time from where I was to get back in mine. (I hadn't considered I looked enough like a woman that at night no one would take notice of me) It wasn't really something I weighed up consciously what I did next. Like before I was so in the moment I just yelled at the top of my voice "I am a crossdresser and I love it" and "I love being a girl". At that moment I heard what sounded like a screen door closing from just over the hill that was 20 yards from me.

I ran (as much as you can in stilettos) back to the car and drove off. To exit the rest area the road was one way. As I followed the road around the other side of the hill there was a motorhome parked with a table and two empty chairs out front. OMG they heard me and ran inside. With my heart beating flat out I got out of there as fast as I could.

Have any of you girls done anything a bit rash or spontaneous in the rush and excitement of being your feminine self. I would love to hear your stories.