Girls night OUT

We'd been to London just the two of us a long weekend linked to a sports event in Wembley.. we'd done it first for my 40th this was the 2nd time we'd done it maybe sat in a pub in wembley on a Friday night.

I noted how quiet it was and she came out and said "Should have packed Davina you could have come out dressed"

I was shocked but said really? And she said maybe next year..

11 months passed and our London long weekend booked .. I reminded her of the Girls night out.. she said she'd hoped I'd forgotten about it .

Davina was packed and Id bought some jeggings and a blouse plus a coat of my wife's and would look for a cheap pair of ankle boots in a London Primark.. I'd seen a dress I liked a mustard flowery one in Peacocks so on our way to London we pass a retail park and we stopped and there was the dress in my size reduced to £12 meant to be .

We drove to London some of our chat was about crossdressing .. got to the hotel emptied the case hung up my dress and other clothes and we popped to the Primark near by where I bought some fashion tights some lingerie for my wife and a pair of ankle boots..

We went for a walk then back to the hotel where I showered and shaved then debates my outfit.. my wife's option for me the blouse and jeggings but I wanted tights and dress with her jacket and a handbag and that's what I wore with the heeled ankle boots . . We'd got me a darker wig away from my natural hair colour make up and I was ready...

My wife asked what if we go in a pub and men offer to buy you a drink I said why me and she said well you look good I said so do you so we take the drinks and thank them bring them back to the hotel and have sex.. she said are you joking.. of course I was joking I took out of my makeup bag a fake diamond looking engagement ring and a wedding ring and put them on and said we accept the drinks and then flash the wedding rings and on their way they'd go.. or pretend to be lesbians married to one another.

I was ready to go out my wife wasn't .. I asked do I pass and she said well I know it's you but yes you pass as a woman.. so I said are you ready and she said not sure I can do it. I said well I'm doing it she said you go first I said I'll wait just short of the main street and you follow .. out the door along the corridor to reception into the lift thankfully and empty lift..

Ground floor lift opens .. now I've not added this but alpha male me hurt his knee playing football a week before but it felt ok until I go to get out of the lift a family with a small child walk straight at me and if I don't move I'm kneeing this kid in the face they were soa ignorant foreign visitors walked straight at me so evasive manoeuvres the heels of my right ankle boot made contact with the metal runner of the lift door and I slip and twist and something in my knee stabs me white hot pain.. did they ask if I was ok no the ignorance press the button doors closed and off they went.

I limped for a bit then thought work through it the pain will go .. I'm now stood outside the hotel as Davina just short of the main street.. I look up and can see the window to my room.. then I see my wife exiting the hotel walking towards me and I tell her my tale of the ignorant people.. we walk but she said I'll walk a few yards behind you .. there was pain but I thought it was subsiding .. walking in heels burns the calf muscles and we'd walked a few 100 yds past lots of people and she's now side by side with me and says "OMG you're passing" to which i said I hoped so as she said i passed .. then disaster stabbing pain and what I can describe a Rio in my knee I couldnt go further and had to sit on a low wall..

We somehow got back to the hotel my knee was knackered I led on the bed went to get up to get changed the evening ruined and fell to the floor in pain.. back on the bed I managed to defrock and remove makeup my wife got ice from the bar for my knee.

Walking back to the room past reception I was in a cold sweat must have looked hideous and limping..

So our girls night out all the planning and disaster..

Lucky for us an Argos near by sold crutches and I crutched my way round London that weekend and for 4 months diagnosis from MRI scan torn meniscus in my knee..

Will we try this again some time?

Blackpool maybe?

This wasnt the dress but this is the wig and look i went for

Davina.