Date: Wed, 12 Aug 2015 00:48:54 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com> Subject: Secret Office Romance Part 17 Secret Office Romance (part 17) 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! –––––––––––––––––––– Over the next few weeks we recieved confirmation from Social Security regarding Jessica's gender change and her new passport. The arrival of the passport triggered further honeymoon discussion. I shared with Jessica that when I was doing a web search on Stonehenge, which is located on the Salisbury Plains in the U.K., that I also found information on Salisbury Cathedral. The U.K. and many ancient buildings. In the States, we regard anything over 200 years old to be ancient, but in the U.K. it is very common to find building 500 years old, with some old stone buildings dating back 1000 years. The Salisbury Cathedral housed the Magna Carta, a nearly 800 year old document which laid the foundation for representative government. It also housed the oldest working mechanical clock in the world -- which appealed to a couple of nerdy engineers. I also found information on Stratford Upon Avon, the home of William Shakespeare. I hoped that we might be fortunate to reserve theater tickets. Jessica was thrilled at all of this but admitted that she had not done any seaching -- she had been focused on the wedding itself, and was okay with my doing the searching. Since the wedding plans interested her more than it me, I was fine with that arrangement. I still had to arrange for three guys to stand up with me, but I would do that once we settled on a date. I reflect on just how right it felt to marry Jessica. I had previously had long term relationships with four lovely women -- all ending when I was unwilling to commit to marriage. I just could not envision myself spending the rest of my life with any of them, but Jessica was indeed the woman I wanted to be with for the rest of my life, which I fully intended to be a very long time. I really wanted to take Jessica out to somewhere special. I searched the Detroit News and saw that the Phantom of the Opera was coming to the Ford Theater. Phantom was one of the most spectacular performances, and I quickly looked up dates. It was going to be in town in about three weeks. I called the box office and bought a great pair of tickets in the center, 14 rows back from the stage. We should have an excellent view. Unlike movies, the enjoyment of theatrical performances comes large from the performance, not the surprise of the story. For that reason it was often good to know the story in advance, so you can just enjoy the live performance. I ordered a DVD of the Phantom so we could watch it together. ----------------- In two weeks the Phantom DVD arrived, which we discovered in the mail when we got home from work. I told Jessica about the DVD but not about going to see Phantom live. After dinner we sat down on the couch, finishing our wine while watching the DVD. "This has to be one of the coolest performances ever," Jessica said, "especially realizing that in a live performance you have to get it right the first time." I agreed, and said, "It is a lot more demanding for the actors than for movies, where you can just do another take if something goes wrong." Jessica lamented, "too bad we can't go to a theater performance." I smiled and showed Jessica the tickets, and she lept over and kissed me. "But I don't have a thing to wear!" she blurted out. "Of course not," I said, "this isn't the sort of thing we do every day. Tomorrow after work we'll go shopping and get you something." Most men absolutely hated going shopping with thier wives, but I really loved helping to pick out something for Jessica to wear (and for me to take off afterward). The next day we went dress shopping after work. Jessica was beaming with joy at the thought of buying a special dress for a special occasion. This was going to set me back a bundle, but Jessica was well worth it! We looked at over a dozen dresses and Jessica tried three of them on before deciding on a wonderfully sensual blue dress. I was getting aroused just looking at her in it. After purchasing the dress we went home and started dinner. Once the work was done and we were just waiting for it to finish cooking, Jessica reached under her skirt and removed her panties, handing them to me. "I'm going to freshen up so desert will be ready for you," she said. As was my custom, I brought her panties to my nose and sniffed them, before putting them in my pocket. I dished up dinner and awaited Jessica's return, looking forward to desert. After dinner Jessica stood up and took my hands, pulling me to my feet. We embraced and kissed deeply. Jessica said, "you have such a talented tongue -- now show me what you can do!" She walked to the end of the couch and bent over it. Knowing her expectations, and my delight, I knelt behind her and lifted her skirt over her lovely soft buns. I will never tire of this! I kissed each cheek and then licked her crack from bottom to top, then gently spread her cheeks. Her rosebud looked so pretty and inviting. I pressed my lips to her and slipped my tongue into her as deeply as I could. I rimmed her for several minutes, gently playing with her clitty, while Jessica moaned with delight. I had her clitty fully hard when she said, "wait, I want you to make love to me." I stood up and she turned around. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. I picked Jessica up and carried her to the bed, placing her there gently. I undressed her as she lay on the bed and then undreSecret Office Romance (part 17) 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! –––––––––––––––––––– Over the next few weeks we recieved confirmation from Social Security regarding Jessica's gender change as well as her new passport. The arrival of the passport triggered further honeymoon discussion. I shared with Jessica that when I was doing a web search on Stonehenge, which is located on the Salisbury Plains in the U.K., that I also found information on Salisbury Cathedral. The U.K. had many ancient buildings. In the States, we regard anything over 200 years old to be ancient, but in the U.K. it is very common to find buildings 500 years old or more, with some old stone buildings dating back 1000 years. The Salisbury Cathedral housed the Magna Carta, a nearly 800 year old document which laid the foundation for representative government. It also housed the oldest working mechanical clock in the world – which appealed to a couple of nerdy engineers. I also found information on Stratford Upon Avon, the home of William Shakespeare. I hoped that we might be fortunate to reserve theater tickets. Jessica was thrilled at all of this but admitted that she had not done any searching – she had been focused on the wedding itself, and was okay with my doing the searching. Since the wedding plans interested her more than it me, I was fine with that arrangement. I still had to arrange for three guys to stand up with me, but I would do that once we settled on a date. I reflect on just how right it felt to marry Jessica. I had previously had long term relationships with four lovely women – all ending when I was unwilling to commit to marriage. I just could not envision myself spending the rest of my life with any of them, but Jessica was indeed the woman I wanted to be with for the rest of my life, which I fully intended to be a very long time. I really wanted to take Jessica out to somewhere special. I searched the Detroit News and saw that the Phantom of the Opera was coming to the Ford Theater. Phantom was one of the most spectacular performances, and I quickly looked up dates. It was going to be in town in about three weeks. I called the box office and bought a great pair of tickets in the center section, 14 rows back from the stage. We should have an excellent view. Unlike movies, the enjoyment of theatrical performances comes largely from the performance, not the surprise of the story. For that reason it was often good to know the story in advance, so you can just enjoy the live performance. I ordered a DVD of the Phantom so we could watch it together. ––––––––- In two weeks the Phantom DVD arrived, which we discovered in the mail when we got home from work. I told Jessica about the DVD but not about going to see Phantom live. After dinner we sat down on the couch, finishing our wine while watching the DVD. "This has to be one of the coolest performances ever," Jessica said, "especially realizing that in a live performance you have to get it right the first time." I agreed, and said, "It is a lot more demanding for the actors than for movies, where you can just do another take if something goes wrong." Jessica lamented, "too bad we can't go to a theater performance." I smiled and showed Jessica the tickets, and she leapt over and kissed me. "But I don't have a thing to wear!" she blurted out. "Of course not," I said, "this isn't the sort of thing we do every day. Tomorrow after work we'll go shopping and get you something." Most men absolutely hated going shopping with their wives, but I really loved helping to pick out something for Jessica to wear (and for me to take off afterward). The next day we went dress shopping after work. Jessica was beaming with joy at the thought of buying a special dress for a special occasion. This was going to set me back a bundle, but Jessica was well worth it! We looked at over a dozen dresses and Jessica tried three of them on before deciding on a wonderfully sensual blue dress. I was getting aroused just looking at her in it. After purchasing the dress we went home and started dinner. Once the work was done and we were just waiting for it to finish cooking, Jessica reached under her skirt and removed her panties, handing them to me. "I'm going to freshen up, so desert will be ready for you," she said. As was my custom, I brought her panties to my nose and sniffed them, before putting them in my pocket. I dished up dinner and awaited Jessica's return, looking forward to desert. After dinner Jessica stood up and took my hands, pulling me to my feet. We embraced and kissed deeply. Jessica said, "you have such a talented tongue – now show me what you can do!" She walked to the end of the couch and bent over it. Knowing her expectations, and my delight, I knelt behind her and lifted her skirt over her lovely soft buns. I will never tire of this! I kissed each cheek and then licked her crack from bottom to top, then gently spread her cheeks. Her rosebud looked so pretty and inviting. I pressed my lips to her and slipped my tongue into her as deeply as I could. I rimmed her for several minutes, gently playing with her clitty, while Jessica moaned with delight. I had her clitty fully hard when she said, "wait, I want you to make love to me." I stood up and she turned around. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. I picked Jessica up and carried her to the bed, placing her there gently. I undressed her as she lay on the bed and then undressed myself. I rolled a condom on and put some extra lube on it, and a little lube on Jessica's tender rosebud. I pressed two fingers into her, and drew them in and out several times before placing my cock head to her rosebud. Jessica could now easily handle my entry, but I still took it slow. As I slipped in I saw the look of bliss on my lady's face. I placed her legs to my shoulders and gently squeezed her nipples as I stroked in and out. Her clitty was fully hard and soon I began stroking it, aided by some additional lotion. I continued, while trying to hold back my climax, always wanting Jessica to climax first. She was taking a little longer tonight – or maybe just enjoying the ride. Her respiration quickened and soon she was coming! Her hand on mine signaled me to stop stroking her, and I increased my pumping, now ready to climax myself. Soon I was pumping my hot load into her. I don't know how many times I had made love to Jessica, but every one of the times was phenomenal, especially this one! –––––––––––––––––––– 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 ssed myself. I rolled a condom on and put some extra lube on it, and a little lube on Jessica's tender rosebud. I pressed two fingers into her, and drew them in and out several times before placing my cock head to her rosebud. Jessica could not easily handle my entry, but I still took it slow. As I slipped in I saw the look of bliss on my lady's face. I placed her legs to my shoulders and gently squeezed her nipples as I stroked in and out. Her clitty was fully hard and soon I began stroking it, aided by some additional lotion. I continued, while trying to hold back my climax, always wanting Jessica to climax first. She was taking a little longer tonight -- or maybe just enjoying the ride. Her respiration quickened and soon she was coming! Her hand on mine signalled me to stop, and I increased my pumping, now ready to climax myself. Soon I was pumping my hot load into her. I don't know how many times I had made love to Jessica, but every one of the times was phenominal, this one included. –––––––––––––––––––– 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