Sujata: A Complete Woman

Part-7

My training had already started by the hand of Angelina. She taught me how to walk in 4 inches heels. How to behave like a woman. How to talk in a feminine voice etc.

Within one month, I had become quite a confident woman. I never forget about my Indian costumes. I loved to wear different sarees and Churidars. I loved to experiment with my looks. I loved to use different styled wig, different coloured lipsticks and nail polish.

I was enjoying my life as a woman wearing several western costumes. I could freely move here and there.

I was, no doubt, fully devoted to my dressing. Everyday I emerged out as a woman in different costumes and makeups. I didn't prefer to get in touch of male costumes except once in a week when I had to go to university for the project. One thing that was very strange that I gradually lost all the affection and love towards my wife who was supposed to have passing her unhappy days in India. I stopped talking on video calling so that she couldn't get any trace of manliness that I recently sacrificed and the trace of feminine appearances that I gained instead of it. The only one woman to whom I was adoring was that woman that I recently discovered in me. And I began to ignore another woman in my life and that was none but my wife.

However, Angelina always addressed me with the name Suji. I always took pleasure hearing that name. I almost tried to erase my male identity.
Days were going on very happily.

Angelina later introduced me with her several crossdresser friends and also some transgender persons. She actually had the membership in a Transgender Community in London. I also showed my interest on that community.

One day, one of the members of that community had birthday. Angelina, as usual, had an invitation of the birthday party. She convinced me to attend that party. And I grabbed that opportunity. How could I miss such kind of party where I could meet like minded person. I was eagerly waiting for that big day.