I ended up in a bedsit in a big old house. It was only going to be temporary, while I sorted out something better. The other occupants were mostly students. My room was one of three rooms on the first floor. The two other rooms were also occupied by young women. Each floor had its own shared bathroom.
The day I moved in, the girl from the room next door introduced herself, "Hi, I'm Penny, just a word of advice, keep your door locked even when you are home."
"Why‽ ... Sorry I'm Pauline."
"We have somebody who will try doors of the women's rooms, in the middle of the night. You can be sure yours will be tried sometime tonight, but then they won't try again for weeks or months. We've been on at the landlord to fit cameras, but he keeps putting it off."
Needless to say, the next morning I added my voice to the request for cameras.
The next two or three weeks were uneventful. I searched the crossdresser sites for breast forms, I also saw vagina panties. When searching previously, with Kelly, I'd come across them but didn't give them a second thought. This instead was more of a girdle made of silicone and looked reasonably realistic. They had a choice of colours to match skin tone, with or without pubic hair and with or without a functioning false vagina. The advertising blurb also said you could use the toilet like a lady. I was briefly tempted, but who would get any pleasure from a false vagina? Not me. I ordered 36C breast forms.
Saturday I was up early, so I could have a long soak in a scented bubble bath before the other two girls were up and wanting the bathroom. Back in my room, I glued my new breasts on, something I had done many times before. I picked out my prettiest panties and matching bra. What to wear? Autumn was just beginning, so not quite warm enough for a summer dress and not quite cold enough for winter clothing. I donned some sheer thigh high stockings and picked out a light to medium weight, green, long-sleeved woollen dress that came to just below the knee. Once made up and hair done, I put on my nude kitten-heeled shoes and grabbed my handbag. Time to go shopping, I had to restock my depleted wardrobe.
I needed winter clothes. What is it with the stores? If you want the best pick of winter clothes you have to shop for them in summer and for summer clothes you need to get them in winter! I was just about in time for the winter collection.
I spent the morning trying on, it's warm work all this dressing and undressing, but worth it. I'd selected a couple of blouses, a figure-hugging sweater, one A-line chiffon midi skirt, one black knee-length pencil skirt and one black and white pelmet skirt. Next, I headed to the hosiery department for some black opaque tights to go with the pelmet skirt and black sweater. Passing the lingerie department I saw some matching bra, pantie and suspenders sets, I didn't need them but they looked so sexy in the catalogues that I bought a set. Paying for my shopping I asked them to keep it all to the side so I could pick it up later. Time for lunch, but first I needed the toilet.
After lunch, I wandered and window shopped till late before picking up my shopping and going back to my room.
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It all started with a Hen Night
General FictionDressing as a woman to go to a hen night, opens a new life for Paul