SISSY CHALLENGE 3, HOLD-UPS REPORT part 1

On paper this might seem like an easy task and for some of you I am sure it is, probably not a challenge at all. For me it was quite the opposite. First I would like to say that being married and keeping my sissy side a secret can be a real obstacle as well as organising to go out. I want to go out more so that when I want some sissy time it will seem more normal to my wife that I am just going out to see friends, music or whatever.

To complete  the task I would have to go shopping, I work in the town next to the town where I live and I know lots of people in both towns so even shopping can be fraught with danger. I decided that shopping at lunchtime would be easiest and I have visited Primark a few times and knew they had a great lingerie section. I skipped my lunch with my colleagues (told them I had a couple of errands to do) and headed into town, first stop was Primark and I went straight up the stairs and into the fabulous girly underwear section. There were a few ladies browsing the clothes and I walked up the knicker isle and down the tops isle but no tights, stockings or hold-ups to be seen. I ventured all the way into the ladies clothes (saw a few nice items) and into the kids section. Still no hold-ups!

Back down the stairs I went and then noticed that the ground floor had the hosiery section, silly me I missed it!  From a distance I could see the plastic model legs displaying the various stocking material, fish-net, glossy, high denier etc so I knew I had found my section. There were 2 whole racks of tights, stockings, pop socks, shaper and all manner of things, I browsed it all, my heart was beating fast, I felt hot and bothered but I wanted to be a good girl and complete my mission.

I checked the hold-ups section and no white at all, I flicked through all the hanging boxes to make sure, so what next? The natural ones looked just normal, they had fashion ones with 3 rings at the top but I thought the glossy lace topped ones were by far the sexiest. I read the back of the box to check the size, 6 foot tall, size 14, makes me XL, well there were no XL so I went L. I took my purchase up to the desk (I did not have a basket) and within a minute I was handing over my cash. Then I was asked by a nice young man if I want a bag? Now why did I not think of that before, I would need a bag so I accepted a small paper bag with Primark printed on it.

After that excitement I decided to go back up the stairs to the lingerie and take a couple of pictures to show my boyfriend (not sure I am allowed to call him that yet but for the sake of my report I will!) what it was like and where I had been.

Then I was back into the town centre with my gay little Primark bag swinging in my hand. After buying some fuses for the car (boring) I went back to work safe in the knowledge that part one was done and now just needed to wear them and show them.