Found Out What It Feels Like To Meet Old Friend As A Girl

I met an old buddy of mine for lunch, and I was a girl.  He might not have completely realized that I am a girl now, but he might have sensed it somewhat.  I was sooo silky and smooth underneath my guy clothes with my polyester cami, lacy bra, smooth nylon panties, and silky sheer nylon hose.  I felt such the girly girl, and I couldn't stop acting like a girl with him.  But, he didn't seem to mind, and we enjoyed each other's company very much I think.  Caught up on some old times, and maybe we'll get a chance to see each other again.  I think I shocked him when I lit up a long white feminine Virginia Slim 120 outside after eating.  He had never known me to smoke.  He probably felt my bra when we hugged while leaving, but he didn't say anything.  Funny thing, I wanted him to feel my bra and know I was girly underneath.  Just such a strong compulsion to fly my girl colors.  When I got into my car, I slipped on my high heels and it felt so right, especially wearing nylons.  Almost forgot to switch to my guy shoes when I got back to the office.