Early adventure on a train x

I was still living at home with my parents and so my opportunities for anything more than basic femme items to wear was limited. However I had slowly collected a few items that while not the perfect colour match I felt would make up the semblance of an outfit and had tried them on a few times when alone.

One day my parents invited me on a trip out and that it would be by train. I knew the route and knew that the trains had corridors and decided this would be a perfect opportunity for an adventure away from home. About an hour before departure I went to the bathroom at home and put on my outfit.

First I put on a black and red lace suspender belt and then slowly pulled on a pair of nude sheer stockings which I carefully clipped to them and with my smooth legs they looked and felt divine. Next I pulled on a pair of pale yellow french knickers that had a deep lace trim and felt incredible on. The next pretty item was a black and red lace bra that matched the suspender belt. Finally to act as a dress I pulled over my head a gorgeous nylon knee length slip in a royal blue colour with tiny adjustable spaghetti straps. Its fit was perfect just tight enough that when I walked it showed off my figure, my slender arms and long legs.  On my feet would be a pair of 5 inch high leather court shoes also in royal blue that matched the slip. Over the outfit I wore my guy clothes a pair of jeans and a check shirt. I wore a jacket and managed to hide my high heels under it.

It was time to go and we walked to the train station to catch the train. We had to change at a mainline station to join the train that would take us to our destination. The first part of the journey was a mixture of excitement and frustration as I loved the feel of the french knickers and my slip and my bra straps kept slipping off my shoulders and I loved having to reach up to my shoulders to slide them back in place. I slid my hand under my shirt to slide the straps back up as I wanted to feel them as I eased them back onto my shoulders.

Finally we were on the main train and was relieved it had the corridors on I had hoped for. After about 25 minutes I made my excuses and made my way to the carriages bathroom. Before I entered I checked the full corridor and was pleased to see it was empty apart from our party. I closed the door and sat on the closed toilet seat and calmed myself down. I was pleased that their was quite a large almost full length mirror in the carriage bathroom so that I could check myself out once enfemme.  This was the moment and I removed my jacket and this was followed by first my jeans and then my shirt which I slowly unbuttoned.

I had placed my high heels on the floor in front of me and once undressed to my outfit I slipped them on my feet. I then stood up and loved that the practice I had put in wearing the high heels had paid off. Taking small enfemme steps I almost feinted with pleasure as my heels clicked on the hard vinyl floor. I walked to the mirror and struck a pose like a model. Pushing my hip to the right my hand arched and holding it and my other arm at my side. I gasped I looked so pretty and passable.

What next and loving how passable I looked I decided to go for it. I gently unlocked the bathroom door looked down the corridor to check it was empty and stepped out. I knew if I walked the length of it it would take me past my parents section but the door was shut and I was feeling excited and exhilerated. I slowly walked down the corridor my high heels clicking on the hard floor the nylon slip crackling slightly with static as it brushed over my stocking tops, giving it my best femme wiggle. I loved the feeling of the straps on my suspender belt gently pulling on my stocking tops as I walked and yes this is one of my favourite feelings and why I wear stockings. I walked towards were my parents where and daringly took slightly firmer steps to increase the sound of the click of my stilletto heel on the floor. As I reached my parents section I put my right hand on my hip and took long steps like a supermodel. At the end of the carriage I slowly turned and then slowly turned back and walked back to the bathroom and wow what a rush xx .........