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The daily routine changed a bit. I kept on working, but I usually wore panties, and ever so often a bra as well. At home, I kept on practising feminine moves and makeup. My wardrobe grew a bit, and the hunt for shoes in my size started. My feet were rather small to be male, but still large for women. I found some, especially a burgundy pair with low heels became a treasure. High heels were out of the question, I didn't want to call my height into atention. In a couple of months, I had 4 pairs: The burgundy with low heels, a pair of pinkish sneakers, a set of flats, and a red pair with a narrow, not to high, heel and straps on the ankles. On the walks around the neighbourhood, I used either of the three first and kept the red pair for home. I started to be braver and spent more time outside as a woman.

The more time I was outside clothed, the more my confidence in being passable grew. I started to go shopping, no longer pretending to buy gifts. I had dinner at a pizzeria, hardly eating anything due to nerves. At home, I played with my purple friend giving the cock less and less attention, and one time I even reached orgasm without touching the cock.

I wanted a new toy, I dressed in the demi skirt, and the first T-shirt put on light makeup, hair in a ponytail, caught a bus to the mall. Leaving the bus a man walked up to me. He asked if I had lost something, and I discover that I had no phone. He handed me the phone. I thanked him, and he asked if we could have a coffee together. He had seen me a few times but never dared to speak to me. I said OK and we walked to a coffee shop, and I honestly don’t remember much of what we talked about except that I agreed to go out with him on Friday.

I shopped for some nice things to wear on Friday with my stomach in flutters. I started with a new bra, pink padded with lace, and matching high cut panties. I found a nice blouse and a matching skirt, and a new hair-tie. I also shopped for some reasonable jewellery and found a golden bracelet and a necklace. Before going home I also visited the “toystore”, and spent some money on a couple of toys, a natural-looking dildo about the same size as me, and a set of pink but plugs with vibrators. On a whim I bought “Clone-A-Willy”, I wondered how my cock would feel.