My first time out as a girl

I had been living on my own for a fair few years and upon the advent of the internet began to experiment. I always had something for crossdressing and had experimented in my teens. I began to acquire a few items of lingerie which I would often have a wank in while watching porn. I also bought my first webcam and a nice vibrating dildo which I soon learned to use and it was not long before I would wear my stockings and suspenders and do a webcam show, I was in my late 20's by then.
Once I had found where the local cruising spots were I started going to charity shops and began to put a few outfits together. I always preferred tight jumpers and short skirts with my stockings and suspenders and soon built up a collection of nice clothes. I tried them on at home and did some webcam shows and had lots of offers to meet, but being new I was really nervous and just couldnt summon up the gusto to go out.
After a few months of this and a burning desire to be outside, I finally made the decision to head out. I couldn't leave the house fully dressed as it was a tight community and I was sure I would be seen, so I took my outfit to a public toilet some miles away and got dressed in the cubicle. It was late at night and no one around. I packed my normal clothes into a bag and slipped out of the toilet and began the short walk to my car. I was sure there was no one there as I opened the boot to put my bag away. As I bent over a voice behind me said, "not many women wear stockings these days, I glanced and seen a very drunk older man stagger past, I just smiled and got in to my car and went on my way to the layby at the A40 into Oxford.
I drove the few miles and parked up and surveyed what was going on. There were lots of cars about and it was very obvious what was going on. I sat and watched, my heart almost bursting out of my chest, sitting with the most solid erection ever, here I was out, dressed in lady clothes and anyone who would come along could see me. Several times I tried to get out of the car for a walk, just to hear my heels clicking again, but the nerves got the better of me. A few guys walked past and had a look, just one came back, again and again, so I summoned all my nerve and got out and walked to the toilet block, the guy followed and took me to a cubicle where he lifted my skirt and sucked my cock with such fervour that I spurted all over his face and hair. It was the first of many adventures out as Sarah.