My Birthday Weekend in Amsterdam

by Jane Hudson

  

On Saturday the 31/104 I was up very bright and early to get ready to get to Bristol Airport I had to be there for 4.00 am to catch 6.00 am flight. I wore my black skirt suit with front split black top and black high heeled boots. I must admit I love black. I am a 45 year old per op TS I was travelling for the first time as a female on my Passport as Jane. It was also my birthday .Well I was up at 3.00 am to get ready had to be there on time for the 6.00 am flight. I got there and went and had a coffee.My old mate Bren work's as a baggage handler there. He was going to try and catch hold of me to have a few words but he was just snowed under Easy Jet keep that place humming. Well I had two cups of coffee and was ready to go through the Security checks. I went through the metal scanners and a lady body searched me like she did other women. My passport in the name of Jane Hudson was checked and I was in the waiting area of Bristol airport for departures. My KLM flight was going to be on time. I was chatting to a Lady who was going to see her daughter in South Africa she was flying to Amsterdam to get connecting flight. I must admit I am not the world most keen flyer back in the 70s when I was at Sea I was on a light plane joining a ship when it just did not want to play any more oh well way it goes my dear. The weather was rough wet wind and raining my dear's .I looked out of the airport window ,oh sh-t I thought. The lady was very nice we sat there chatting and drinking our coffee I would of liked a nice cupper but airport tea yuck coffee bad but the tea is more like bilge water out of a 19 40s tanker that been on the bottom since 1943 it horrid.

The coach to the plane came along and we got on and were driven to the plane. The wind and rain was worse now we got on the plane. The Air Hostess went through all the safety stuff. Loved the uniforms they wore. Very feminine skirt and jacket in a lovely light blue. The girls make up was spot on they all looked so lovely. The plane was ready to take off . We then took off the wind buffeting the plane as she lifted off the ground .I was holding on for dear life as she was climbing and was rocking and stuff ,boy that wind and rain. My dears all it needed was Charlton Heston to be the pilot that would of put the cap on it. Once we got some height it settled down it was not a long flight and I had a bite to eat as the ladies came around with food and drink. Then we was coming in to land .Oh crap the weather was rough wind rain the plane up and down like a yo yo. I was real glad when the thing landed. FLYING may be needed but its not fun.Oh please invent transporters like NCC1701 E has. Ok bit of a Trek fan sorry girl's..

Well I got off and went to get my bag. Bren had wrote a message on my bag .Have good Holiday you old bugger.He is a good lad good laugh. He has backed me all the way on my transition his missus is cool with it too. Mind some of my old mate's have not been so keen.But yet a guy Dave I worked the doors with as Mark is now my on off boyfriend go figure!!!!. Mind you I am not moaning about it he is lush a right bastard sometimes but he has a lush cock..

I went and got a ticket for the train to Amsterdam and off I went on the train to the station in the city centre . Once there I got a long term ticket for the trams for only 6.50 Euros bloody good value. I was on tram 2 and off to find the Arco hotel it was by the Van Goth Museum. I missed stop went passed it pouring with rain but in the end found it and booked in. I had a shower and then did my make up. I changed into my black trouser suit black top and black court high heeled shoes. I love black. I called for a cab and went to a tranny pub called Illibet I went onto the pub the girls behind the bar was beautiful.

I was having a great chat with. the girls. Then there was a guy who was chatting to me must admit I got so smashed I can't remember the guys name. It was the first time I had a drink for ages. He was all over me like a cheap suit. I must admit I liked it I know slut but I was drunk girls. Other girls came in asking me all about myself I told them all about myself that I was in transition and was living full time. They asked about hormones ect I told them all about it. The music was going I started dancing boy I was steaming along I was getting loads of drink brought me as I told them I t was my birthday. I was having loads of fun the guy was kissing me I was loving it .Oh dear drink does make you lose it .The girl inside was gagging for it .Anyhow the night went on dancing kissing him feeling me up I was so gone.Well to cut to the chase I woke up a t 5.30 am in this guy flat with his arm over me I felt well sore yet happy I got up dressed he kissed me good bye but you know guys it was no love job but it was fun . I got a taxi back to the hotel was I looking and feeling rough. I got back about 7.00 am. I then got undressed and hit the sack until 10.30am .Oh sh-t was I yuck I had a guy pounding my head with a lump hammer from the inside out AND OH DEAR up it comes. Now I know one of the reason I don't normally drink One no control over what I do two feel like very bad ,bad sh-t .

I sat there trying to reboot myself I did in the end. Girl's please don't try doing eye make with hangover and bleary vision not the best idea. I did in the end get dressed and walked into town I had a burger king need something if I was going to up chuck I hate the dry one's when nothing left but I was all sicked out so I was ok . I had a good look around the shops and got a top on C&A I also E-MAILED my friend Bea a post TS and my best friend. Then went back to the hotel .That Sunday the weather was ok it was in the evening the wind rain started up I went looking for a reasturant that I was told about ended up in the hooker area nice girl's I was having a chat with a couple of them as they could see I was lost well I was not lost but could not find the place. Show how I am now here these very nice hardly dressed girl's what do I notice and say love your boots. We had a lovely little chat about her fab boots real sexy high heeled boots. I then went back to hotel. I went to a pub restaurant in the town centre had great steak meal and a great night out. I got back about 1.00am.

The Monday I was up for the Hotel breakfast I wore nice cotton skirt knee length boots black jacket black top went off around the shops. I went all over the place got some money out of the bank. The Public transport there is great anyone who own a car there is mad you just don't need one. I love the trams. I was going everywhere on them . I just love being girly on the bus train coach or tram its real fun. I had a lovely lunch in a small café near the hotel then I got back changed into my little black dress I wore a jacket whit it as it was cold. I got the tram over to the pub another great night but I was not drinking I was invited to a local restaurant with a couple of TS Carol and Susan and guess what both Brits we are every where my dears. The food was great Indian just up from pub I had Lamb the two girls live there . I found them fun. One worked in a small shop the other was a driver for a company just outside Amsterdam or something. To be honest They got me on the white wine and I ended up smashed again. I don't normally drink so I am not use to it I use to but it caused me bother.Anyhow I may be wrong over the what they did or did not. By the way high heels and drink are very interesting together. We than went to this Club the Palaces or something. I was dancing then these two got of with two blokes and the blokes mate came over Peter he was a bit shorter than me black hair and he was putting his hand right up my dress I was away then .No control when I drink my dear's I ended up in one of the girls flat don't ask me who's giving this guy a blow job and then I got taxi back to Hotel. Must admit he had a nice one and tasted yummy ok I know but I was smashed again and I forgot the rubber I have had the test since all a ok. But it was lots of girly fun.

 

The next day I was back to England more rain wind I was flying back 8.30am. I got my black trouser suit on got the tram to the train station and the train to the Airport. I went through the checks got duty frees fro guys at work and big bottle of gin for my friend Bea. I had breakfast there quick use of the ladies then hang around air travel is just pants wait, wait, wait. Then once on the plane and this one had props it was the same up down side to side I looked around for a guy with a briefcase like out of Airport or Airplane gee I hate flying.Oh lovely ground oh lovely ground it was great to land. Once we landed I was right through into car and off home I dropped into work I was not in for a another couple of day s I would be back in and I like to give the lads there stuff they paid me. I was them off to Tesco get some milk and bread and that was my trip as Jane to Amsterdam mind you I find out the heating packed up oh well that another story..

  

  

  

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