Newsagents Delight !!

I had left University and started my first job and had moved into a room in a shared house. After being their a week I had worked out were all the local ameneties were and had settled in. I had been dressing forever but not fully for a while and had a few outfits and decided one morning this would be the one I would go out.

The local Newsagent was a short walk away and I had been served by a couple of very attractive friendly women and decided this is were I would go. I had a look through my selection of clothes and picked out one that I thought would be suitable.

First I put on a black suspender belt which had a pretty dark green and purple flowered pattern on and the matching bra. I didn't wear the matching knickers as I had picked out a very pretty cami knicker outfit which was very pale yellow with cute pink flowers on it and adjustable spaghetti straps and a popper fastening to fasten the gusset section of the knickers. I then carefully pulled on a pair of sheer black stockings and clipped the tops of them to my suspender belt. My dress was an aubergine coloured shift dress knee length with a long zip down the back. It was made of a polyester silky feel material and fitted just tight enough to move with my hips as I walked. Finally on my feet a pair of navy blue leather sling back high heels.

Not being sure of the area fully yet I decided to play safe and wore an overcoat over the outfit but did not button it up. I lived upstairs in the house and nervously walked downstairs to the front door. I gently closed the door after me and no going back know as I stepped onto the front path and opened the gate at the front of the house.  It was about 5.30am in the morning so knowone else was about. I could just see the newsagents up the road and started walking towards it gently swaying my hips and taking small femme steps. The feel of the dress as I walked was divine as was the feel of my stocking tops being gently tugged by the suspender straps clipped to them. At this point most heavenly though was the sound of my high heels clicking on the pavement and echoing off the walls of the surrounding buildings.

I arrived at the newsagents and glanced in. It was slightly misty out and cold but I was in heaven and walked past a couple of times while I plucked up the courage to walk into the shop. Finally I went for it and slowly walked up the 2 steps at the shop front and opened the door and walked in. One of the women was their and an assistant. I walked over to a display of magazines and knelt slightly to pick up a newspaper. Went over to the counter and paid for the item and left the store. Outside if I'm honest I felt a little deflated as I had hoped for some comment on being a 'woman'. I decided to go back in but this time dispensed with the coat. This time they could not fail to see I was a 'woman' .

So dressed in just the dress etc. I entered the shop again and accentuated my walk slightly so my high heels clicked on the hard vinyl floor. The asst smiled and asked me if I was not cold in just the dress in this autumn chill. In my best girly voice I replied no. The other woman said she loved my dress and on a later visit unzipped me desperate to see my cami knickers she could only see the spaghetti straps of and that had slipped off my shoulders down my arms slightly as I had walked and had adjusted my bra straps as they also slipped.

I bought some gum and the woman behind the counter asked me to come again as a'woman' and I promised her I would .........