Date: Mon, 3 Aug 2015 09:32:15 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Secret Office Romance Part 13

Secret Office Romance (part 13)

With some large companies adopting a liberal policy toward gender
expression, this fictional account is quite possible.  I hope you enjoy
reading it as much as I wish it really happened to me!

––––––––––––––––––––

On Saturday we as we awoke, I said, "Good morning beautiful!"

We kissed and I gently squeezed Jessica's nipples, bringing them to
erection.  I noticed that they weren't Jessica's only erection.  I asked
her to try something for me, to which she consented.

I had her kneel near the edge of the bed, sitting on her heels, with her
knees spread about a foot apart.  I asked her to use her heels to spread
her cheeks for me.

I knelt on the floor next to the bed and put some lotion on my first two
fingers, reached between her legs and pressed them to her rosebud.  She
gasped at first, but then settled into the pleasure.  I worked in one
finger and then the other, then both.  I reached in as far as I could and
started wiggling my fingers back and forth.  That really got her going, so
I sucked on her clitty and soon she climaxed, shooting her juice into my
mouth.

I stood up and kissed Jessica and she said, "it looks like you've figured
it out, and it's wonderful!"

It was indeed wonderful.  Now I knew how to give her an intense climax
every time – and I really liked having my fingers inside her like this.
Her kneeling position made access to her very easy.

I withdrew my fingers and went into the bathroom to wash my hands.  Jessica
and I lay cuddling on the bed afterward.

"That was really incredible!" she said, "and I will welcome your attentions
like that any time, but there is something else I want."

"What is that, dear?" I asked.

"I want you to make love to me regularly," she answered, "this was about
climaxing, which is wonderful, but lovemaking is like a sacred joining, and
I don't want to give that up to get a better climax."

"Nor do I, dear," I replied, "watching your pretty face as we join in that
way is something I want as often as you do."

We kissed, and I was so glad we could freely discuss this.

We were both really looking forward to meeting with Jessica's mother and
sisters.  We got up and had breakfast and Jessica explained that both of
her sisters would be there with her mother, and she was more than a little
nervous about this – what should we do?

"Let's just be ourselves," I said, "I'm nervous too, and I think it is ok
to say so – we all will be nervous.  But we need to show them that this
is not some perverted thing, but something very natural, which is simply
more difficult because of your circumstances."

"I'll still be nervous," Jessica said, "but with you I think it will be
okay."

We discussed various plans throughout the morning.  We needed to allow time
to get to Jessica's mother's town, which was about an hour away.  We would
be meeting at a local restaurant, since her father would be home, and he
wasn't ready to meet us.  If all went well, we hoped that a future visit
would be with everyone at her home.

We arrived at the restaurant an hour later and Jessica introduced me to her
mother, Jackie, along with her two sisters, Jennifer and Jane.  We got a
table and ordered some soft drinks.

I began by saying, "Jessica and I are very nervous about this – it is
very important to us, and perhaps you are nervous also.  I hope that we can
come to understand each other in a way that will bring the family together
more."

Jane was the first to respond, asking me, "Do you intend to be part of this
family?"

"I hope to," I said, "but I am only one voice."

Jessica's mother asked, "When Jessica moved out and said she was going to
transition, I really thought that she was turning into a gay drag queen."

"Did the articles we sent you shed any light on what is really going on
with Jessica?" I asked.

"A little," she replied, "but I'm not sure I fully understand."

"I think the key is that Jessica was born into a boy's body but with the
mind of a girl," I said, "I think you will agree that there were signs of
this throughout her childhood, weren't there?"

"Yes," her mother replied, "but what about those drag queens? – aren't
they the same?"

"No," I replied, "and that really complicates things – many people think
they are all the same, but they are very different.  Jessica is not a gay
boy dressing like a girl, she is a straight girl who was born as a boy.
Imagine how you would feel if that had happened to you."

There was a long silence while everyone pondered the issue.

Jane was the first to answer, "I think I see, and I realize that I have
been really mean to Jessica, and I'm truly sorry."

Jessica responded immediately, "Oh thank you Jane!  It hurt so bad to feel
your rejection."  Jane took one of Jessica's hands.

Jennifer had been silent throughout the conversation, but finally she said,
"Bill and Jessica seem like a normal boy-girl couple, and I am completely
comfortable accepting them that way."

Jessica's mother asked, "So where is all of this heading?"

Jessica responded, "First of all, we want to be all together as a family,
including Dad.  Bill asked me to marry him and I've agreed, but he want's
Dad's blessing."

There was a pause as the women exchanged glances.  Jane asked me, "Bill,
you really want to ask our Dad for her hand in marriage?  He will just
think you are a couple of queers."

"Jane!", shot Jessica's mother.

"It's ok," I said, "I expect that he will think exactly that, but I hope
you will be able to change his mind.  We have petitioned the courts for a
legal gender change, and hope that it will succeed."

"A legal gender change?" Jane asked, "I thought you had to have surgery."

"You need legal action as well," I explained, "between medications and some
surgery, Jessica is no longer a boy, and we need only to make it legal."

"That's a really big deal!" said Jennifer, as the other women nodded in
agreement.  I didn't tell them that Jessica did not have the full surgery,
but just let them "fill in the blanks".

Jessica showed off her engagement ring and they all admired it.  Jessica's
mother said that she was really glad we could meet and they all had a
better understanding, though they still had more to learn.  She said,
"Bill, it looks like Jessica picked a really good man!"  I blushed visibly.

As we finished lunch and began to depart, Jennifer said, "I just have one
more question for you, Bill."

"Go ahead," I said.

"Do you have a brother?" she asked.

All the women laughed at that.  They hugged and kissed and all the women
hugged me as well.  I was beginning to feel like part of the family.

Jessica's mother took me by the arm and said, "let me work on Dad, and I'll
get back to you when you can pop the question to him – he won't be a
push-over for you or for us."

I thanked them for their understanding and we left.

We talked a lot on the way back, really pleased at how it had gone.
Jessica was surprised about how Jane had turned around – the last time
they had talked Jane had said some really mean things to Jessica.

Everything in the world just seemed right for us.

––––––––––––––––––––
To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

Please support this website by donating to nifty.org