Isabella's first night out

Went out for the first time as Isabella.  It was quite an experience.  I had originally found a guy who wanted to get together with me, but he canceled that day.  I had everything together and was ready to go out, so I figured I would do it.  There was a drag show at the local gay bar.  I checked it out on Facebook and found that there was another cross dresser who was planning to attend.
Through Facebook I was able to contact her and planned to meet her there.
I got myself ready early with all of the touches I had available to me.  I had let my nails grow out for a few weeks and painted them.  I shaved my legs the night before in anticipation of my date.  I put on my corset and pulled it nice and tight.  Put on my wig and brushed my hair.  I really do love having long hair to play with.  Then I did my makeup with what little I had.  Just some foundation to cover up the beard and blend with the rest of my face.  Then I put on eyeliner, shadow, and mascara.  Got dressed in a nice skirt and top:

Fairly simple, but good enough.
I must admit, I was a little anxious.  How could I possibly be going through with this?  Maybe I could just go to the local sex shop, but then I got the message from my new friend to meet her there and I felt that was definitely the better way to go.
With about 20 minutes before I had to go, I could not find my keys.  I had never lost my keys before how could this be happening.  I usually keep them in my pocket or on the night stand.  Well it turns out I do't have any pockets and they got put somewhere else.  I searched all over for about 15 minutes and thought maybe this was a sign that I shouldn't go, but then I found them on the counter with my make-up.  Which reminded me to touch things up one last time before I headed out.
The drive over was a bit nervous.  What if someone recognized my car and wondered about the woman who was driving it.  Of course if was dark and very unlikely.  The other thing was getting used to pushing the pedals on a standard while wearing heels.
I got to the place and drove around the block a couple of times just to figure out where the best place to park would be.  Then I finally parked the car and walked in the door.  They door man asked for my ID and I handed it to him.  I was very nervous.  He looked and looked.  I told him this was my first time out.  He said I looked great and did a very nice job.  He also compliment me on my wig.
Then I stepped inside the bar.  There I was exposed to a group of total strangers.  For a moment I had no clue what to do.  Do I grab a seat at the bar and order a drink or just walk around?  Luckily as I was awkwardly trying to decide what to do my friend spotted me and with a big smile wave me over.  We met with a warm embrace.  Wow I had really done it.  For the rest of the night I could just be myself, Isabella.  It was a nice evening we met some of the people she knew there, watched the show and danced a bit.  I had to leave early, but had a wonderful time and was quite at ease by the time I drove home.
Some notes for my next adventure.  I should get some more make-up to enhance my cheeks.  Practice more with the eyes.  And perhaps purchase a fragrance to make myself smell prettier too.  Always open to suggestions to improve my female persona.