Andrea's Diary (Part 7)

Following my venture out on a 'date' with Richard a few months ago we decided it was time to hit the evening lights of London again. I had arranged to stay at a hotel just off Oxford Street, which was well placed for where we thought of going.

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As happens every time, the feeling of nerves and total excitement fills me as I step out of Transformation as Andrea. This night was no exception. I arrived back at my Hotel and after paying the driver I strolled through the hotel lobby up to my room. The few people here all going about their own business not to really notice my arrival.

Final check in my room and then I donned my heels for the first part of the evening. These were 6" stiletto courts with an ankle strap (no platform!). Although extremely high, I felt confident to walk in them, and with the thin strap around my ankle they were not too tortuous to wear! (at least to begin with!)

I headed off down to the hotel lobby where I was due to meet Richard. I was just a few minutes late - hey 'girls' perogative.

Richard was already there and waiting, and greeted me warmly. He complemented me on my looks and outfit and we strolled out of the hotel, with his arm firmly around my waist to assist me in my heels - short steps the 30 yards to Oxford Street where we were able to hail a cab. Our destination was Soho and a restaurant that is featured in the Tranny Guide as 'girl friendly'. Much to Richards delight I let him find out in our cab ride there that his 'girl' was wearing stockings and suspenders. With one arm around my waist and his other playfully caressing my thighs in the back of the cab. We arrived at the restaurant and after paying the driver Richard walked me the short distance to La Perla.

It was very busy, and I have to say a little daunting, but I need not have worried as the staff were very friendly and we were shown to a lovely table (one on the few which had a curved bench type seat that allowed Richard and I to sit close together and enjoy each others company. Like everybody else going about their evening we passed unnoticed in the busy environment.

After a wonderful meal we left the restaurant to head back to my hotel, for me to change for our next venue. We walked a little way down from the restaurant and Richard found a cab.

We arrived back at my hotel and I changed into my leather mini dress while Richard my perfect gentleman viewed some of my recent photoshoots. I emerged still wearing my 6" heels and stockings, these were well below the ultra short minidress so I asked Richard what he would like for me to now wear - tights or bare legs.

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