Fran’s Scene Nov 30 2018 My boobs are involved!

////Fran’s Scene Nov 30 2018 My boobs are involved!

Fran’s Scene Nov 30 2018 My boobs are involved!

I am an older trans woman. 62 years old now. I feel much younger. I am very boob proud. I know nobody has noticed this…hee hee. The column art work is a selfie …painted by myself. When you feel fabulous…you are fabulous I say. And boobs are involved. 

When I moved here I was a crossdresser I guess would be the term. I dressed as suited and wore a bra with pockets to accommodate silicone breasts designed for breast cancer  survivors. The weight of them on my chest was exhilarating! The shape when I looked down was magic for me. Boobs!!! 

I was ok with that status quo until one hot steamy May night here in town.2012 New comer here still.  I was treated to a night on the town with several prominent new male friends. We went to all the hot spots and bars. I felt so special in my fabulous new black dress…short of course…and 6 inch heels being looked after by these wonderful men. I tried so hard to be classy. Ok…not everything goes to plan…right? 

Oh….yes I did mention it was hot and steamy. We close the night out at a popular late nightclub here. It was packed with patrons. Hotter and steamier! I met a couple of our local fabulous gals like me and performers. My friends were at the bar just watching it all and enjoying their beers. I was asked by a couple of the ladies to join them on the dance floor and show the boys how it is done. I’m in! Up I go and am in the throes of working my moves…when all of a sudden…my left tit….flies out of my bra and bounces across the dance floor like a super ball! Can we say freak out? Yes! There I am frantically wandering… err more like scrambling between countless dancing legs chasing said tit. In stilettos and sweating bullets. Now it is funny…that night? Terror and humiliation! I finally got a hold of said escapee….and bolted for the bano to fix myself. On the way by I see my new friends all peeing themselves in laughter. Thanks guys! LoL I get to the bano door and realized I had no pesos to pay the Bano lady. I have to skulk back for my purse flat on one side , holding a boob in one hand…and everyone looking at me. Fine bitches! I can win this!  

I did my necessary repairs. And confidently strutted back to the bar where my escorts were…still chuckling …of course…who can blame them…I would too! I ordered another beer and stated…I am done…I am buying tits! Real ones!  Ones that I do not have chase all over a crowded dance floor on a hot sweaty May night. Month or so later…got em!  Guadalajara! Picked them out of a catalogue…just like ordering a new car. Amazing really! The best thing I ever did for myself! I love them. I show them off shamelessly! I did not buy them to hide them. I felt closer to being a real Francine having them.

That night was a major turning point for me…turning as in no turning back now honey! Francine is now real and forever! With fabulous boobs!

By | 2018-11-30T11:58:58-05:00 November 30th, 2018|Fran's Scene|

About the Author:

Francine Peters moved to Vallarta, Mexico in 2012 from Vancouver, Canada. She become herself after crossing the border at Nogales and has never looked back. A very well known artist since the early nineties back then known as Fred…Francine has re invented herself and her art. She says "You only live once…do what makes you happy!" Vallarta and Mexico is where the rest of her life will be spent and enjoyed. Her beautiful art is on display at Act 2 Entertainment and contact her via email at or

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