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Please click here for some HOT Personal Sites from UK Transvestites! - Thank-You UK TGirls for such an Excellent Quality Top-Sites List! ...Love and Kisses From Miss-Denise After such positive feedback from my 1st true life adventure in the City of Bradford, I thought I'd entertain you with another event from one of my early trips "en-femme"...

....Well, one weekend, Miss- Denise happens to be staying at a really posh hotel near Bristol, England, and she really REALLY wants to go on an evening trip around the town, perhaps to the cinema.I always likes to walk down hotel stairs (remember Bradford), and rarely take the hotel elevators since it invites too many potential male laser glances, as well as intense and curious scrutiny by the ladies - besides possible other risks!....

...soI leave the room, and makesmy way to what seems to be the exit staircase - The sign says EXIT, which must be OK (!).....

.........I push open the barrier (unusual for hotel stairs), and into the stairwell!.......and then the terrible reality dawns onme - This is a one-way FIRE EXIT -I tryto get back into the corridor, but the door is firmly locked, and no attempt at all will dislodge the special barriers - Let's try all the other floors! - But no, ALL the doors are identical -I'm trapped!.......

......Fearing discovery,I takemy lipstick and face powder, and paint mylips even redder, more mascara, and more face powder - All in the mirror seems to indicate that I''ll pass as Denise, assumingI eventually makemy escape!...

.....The ONLY possible exit is a door marked FIRE EXIT - This door is ALARMED!!!.......SoI sit and think for 10 to 15 minutes - LogicallyI cannot stay here all night - SoI decide to take this exit!.....

...I nervously push open the door, not knowing whether the alarm bells will go off, the hotel may be evacuated, and the fire engines could be called - but no optionsare left!.......

....The door opens - no alarm - all is quiet!........SoI slip out, close the door, and go out through the hotel backyard, open the iron gates (no padlock!), into the side alleyway. I pass some semi-drunkenyouths whowink me a flirty pass (the extra red lipstick, rouge and black mascara were working well Image) . But tonight I ignore all passing proposals and trot gracefully on my 4inch heels - "strutting my stuff"and wiggling my arse back to the brightly illuminatedmain hotel entrance. I walk slowly past the well-dressed concierge and then a couple of porters. Some glances from the mature male hotel receptionist(!), past thebusy hotel barfull with weekend couples to the main hotel lift - NO MORE STAIR WELLS tonight!.....

..........After several nervous minutes, the lift finally comes, no other guests, and up to the 3rd floor, andmy cosyhotel room - My adrenalin is still pumping to the limit as I search deep into my shoulder bag, amongst cosmetics and perfume for my keys. I open the door and quickly into the room, and straight off with my red heels,satin blouse, pleated skirt, lacy corset,panties and stockingsfor a long warm perfumed soak in the bath!!!

..So the morale of this story, "T-Girls", is that it isquickest and best to take the hotel lift!

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