A moral dilemma

In the last five or six years, I've been spending all of my free time (time not at work) wearing 100% women's clothes. Even at work, only my outer wear is men's clothing and only then because I'm a truck driver and my company issues a uniform; otherwise I'd be in women's jeans and polo shirt. Even at work, I wear a bra with breast forms as well as all other women's underwear, including my socks. Even my shoes are women's.

This includes what I wear to church, though I do admit that my church clothes are sufficiently butch that only the most keen eyed observer would notice that they are really women's. Shirt buttons and pants fly on distaff side. Again, with bra, breast forms, cami, etc. underneath. Basically I dress in women's clothes 24/7, and pass as an ordinary male at work and church. It should be noted here, that I consider myself transgendered, but not transsexual. (I'm a feminine male; feminine in gender, male in body.) I've been married to the same woman for 46 year and we have a good relationship, and that I'm 100% heterosexual, according to my male plumbing. I've never considered SRS and frankly, in relation to my anatomy, the very idea gives me the willies.

Whenever I go shopping, I make sure to be as girly-girl as I can. Minimal make up and jewelry and recently, I've taken to wearing skirts and hose. I wrote about such shopping trip in this blog where my oldest daughter went with me.

Now for the moral dilemma. In the past, I kept my outings short and kind of kept a mental note as to where the nearest "family restroom" was. I prefer to use the "family restroom" even when passing as a male. I'm just not that comfortable in the men's room. As I get more and more comfortable moving in the women's world, I've pushed the boundaries as where I allow myself to go. Years ago, I wouldn't try on, unless I could sneak the things into the men's dressing room. However, since most women's dressing rooms have been converted to real rooms with full height walls and regular doors with locks, I've decided that there's no sense buying without trying on and risking the need to exchange what I've bought.

In being comfortable with myself as a feminine person, I find that people in general, seem to be comfortable in treating me the same way. This, of course, boosts my confidence and encourages me to go out more, stay out longer and go more places. Now, that creates a problem.

Being out longer and going to more places means that when nature calls, I may not always be someplace where a family restroom is in striking distance. This has happened twice in the last two outings. As a result, the first time (I wasn't about to go into the men's room in a skirt with make up on), I found myself desperate enough to step into the women's room. I steeled myself not to show any apprehension and found myself in the proverbial line for the stalls. In front of me was a young mother with two preteen girls. Each girl took a stall as they became available and when the first one come out the mother turned to me and said, as nice as you please, "You can go ahead. I'm just waiting for my daughter."

That's how I found myself in the stall in a busy women's room relieving myself. For those who may have the question in their mind… no, neither the idea, nor the practice of using the women's room is erotic to me in anyway.

The next time, I went into what at first I thought was an empty restroom and found stalls to the left and right of a short hallway. As I started to turn to the right, I heard sounds in the first stall, so I turned around and took the furthermost stall on the left. As I was in there, a woman came and took the stall next to me. Again, I found myself relieving my bladder in a busy women's restroom.

So, here's the moral question: As fully functional, 100% heterosexual (according to my plumbing) male, though feminine in nature (gender), is it moral, or "right" for me to use the women's restroom. Apparently, given the first instance where I had to interact with genetic women, I pass well enough not cause anyone any concern.

I might add that I live Oregon, where the public accommodation statutes require businesses to allow me to use the facilities that I'm dressed and presenting for.

So opinions please.

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