I needed time and some stern determination to get courage enough to wear skirts publicly as and adult (I had worn some as a young teen, just to experiment… and get chastened). My first attempts with gay colours, eye makeup and womanly shoes were easier; and I recall truly well the emotion I felt when I wore my first choker to match some low-heeled sandals. Curiously, I still basically felt like a gay and effeminate man back then… Publicly…, because in private, I was already a girl, and in love I behaved submissively most times.
I do not remember well why I captioned this outfit like I did since there was not much of a boy in me then, a year ago (and I already had visible tits). But anyway I did it, and the set is really unisex 🙂