"Make-up too" He wondered what that meant, maybe she needed new makeup as well, maybe you should find the makeup department, maybe she went there first.
Steve decided to head that way, but something stopped you, there were all these, clothes here, it almost felt like an insult, to not try them on, He didn't know what came over him, but before long, he had changed, he stood in front of the mirror in a skirt and blouse, hose and heels.
He was about to change back, when he stopped. He didn't want to look like a creep standing around the makeup counter checking out women, sure he might not look like much of a woman, but maybe he could blend in a bit, and not look too weird.
He left the dressing room, forgetting his own clothes as well, luckily bringing the phone and headed over to the makeup counter.
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