Date: Tue, 26 Oct 2004 09:37:49 +0000
From: Rob H <robz8000@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sarah's Story 3

Sarah's Story (c)
By
Rob Henson


Chapter 5 - Sarah and Andy

"So how was your meeting today?" asked Clair one evening not long after
their first dinner together in the new dining room.

"Fine," replied Richard, "one Chamber of Commerce is much like another but
they seem a little more switched-on here than Warwickshire did. By the way
as it was my first meeting I got talking to the chap who runs the finances
and he said that he was looking for a temporary office manager at his
company. I mentioned that you were looking for something and he suggested
you ring his son Andy," Richard continued and turning to Sarah.

She had finally made her mind up to take a year out from university and had
started looking for a job but had not found anything so far. They had been
in Cambridge for about a month and had begun to settle in well although a
flash of panic crossed Sarah's face at the thought of actually going for a
job interview. Clair noticed her anguish and squeezed her hand across the
table.

"Don't worry you're doing fine," she smiled and Sarah relaxed again. "and
I'll help in anyway I can of course." She had already done so much to help
create the person that was now Sarah but she still needed occasional
reassurance.

"Ok dad, what do they do?"

"They run some sort of home based care service for the elderly and sick.
They have loads of staff on their books and it takes a fair bit of
organising. I told him about your A level results and the work you did
helping me with the reorganisation and he seemed impressed. Andy pretty much
runs the business now so you need to arrange an interview with him. Robert
said he would tell him to expect a call tomorrow."

"Thanks dad," said Sarah getting up to take out the empty plate and kissing
Richard on the way to the kitchen.

Clair smiled and Richard was curious.

"Oh nothing really, its just that Simon would never have dreamed of taking
out the plates. Sarah is quite a different personality." Richard smiled
back.

"She's a lovely girl," he said as she returned to the table with a freshly
made lemon meringue pie.

She rang the following day and agreed to see Andy the day after at eleven
o'clock. Clare thought that would be ample time to look her best and
Chesterton, where the office was located, was not far by car. Clair had
arranged to go in late the following morning so that she could help Sarah to
prepare.

"Have a shower, get dressed then come to my room and we'll make a start. You
need to wash your hair as well. Have you been using conditioner with your
shampoo?"

"No, I've never given it a thought."

"Well you ought to, it will soften the hair and make it easier to style. Use
mine, it's in the bathroom cabinet."

Sarah returned to her room to dry off and get dressed. She had recently
enjoyed dressing a lot more now that she had a much better choice of clothes
to wear. Sarah and Clair had enjoyed themselves too over the last few weeks
going shopping at almost every opportunity.

Sarah chose a dark blue medium length dress with long sleeves that looked
professional and was just right for the interview. She looked through her
newly created underwear draw and found an unopened pair of ten denier
tights. They were labelled 'suntan' and looked very sheer, almost
transparent. The feel of then was fantastic as always. She pulled on a
black, full length slip but left the dress until after Clair had finished
her makeup. Her shoes were also black and she checked her figure in the
mirror before going in to Clair's room. Her hair was still wrapped in a
towel but, once again she was pleased with the result.

"Everything alright?" asked Clair.

"Yes, ready to go."

"Good, sit in front of the mirror and I'll do you hair first and then your
make-up. Are you nervous?"

"Yes, a bit. It's one thing going out but talking to people close up..." her
voice faded away and she became thoughtful.

"Believe me no one will guess the truth by looking at you or listening. We
noticed how you weren't .. boyish soon after you were born," Clair began to
explain, "and you were always being taken for a girl, partly because we
never gave you the tradition blue romper suits I suppose. It never mattered
though, we loved you for what you were, and what you have become - a lovely
caring and thoughtful person. The rest doesn't matter just so long as you're
happy and if you don't like things as they are well.... then change them."

Sarah continued listening and thinking.

"I thought a pony tail would look nice with a couple of loose strands. Clair
began to put some curlers in but just around the fringe.

"So you don't think I'm strange then?"

"Of course not darling. Gender is such a complicated thing and people try to
make out that its so black & white. Everyone has a feminine and a masculine
side and for some its just a bit stronger that's all. It's really not that
important compared to how you behave and what you do."

She switched the hair dryer which meant they fell silent for a while. When
it was dry she brushed out the hair and found a pink, elasticated tie which
she pulled the hair through brushing out the two curls running down on
either side of Sarah's forehead. She then made a start on the makeup. Sarah
watched intently as Clair worked with swift fingers. She hoped she would be
as skilled. Clair laughed and told her that she would be after years of
practice. Neither realised the assumption left hanging that statement.

She had decided that pink was to be the theme which matched Sarah pink nail
and toe varnish she had applied the night before.

"There, what do you think?"

"Oh Mum, I look wonderful, thank you," A tear welled up in Sarah's eyes as
she hugged her mother.

"Go and get into your dress and I'll help zip it up."

The drive out to Chesterton didn't take long; she arrived about ten minutes
early and asked to see Andy.

"Hi, I'm Julie the Office Manager, Andy mentioned you were coming in, I'll
check if he's free."

She got up and went to an office at the rear of the open plan area and Sarah
immediately saw why the temporary job was available. Julie was very
obviously pregnant, about seven months Sarah guessed.

"Come on in," said Julie from the door of the office, "he's free now."

Sarah walked in and was immediately knocked out. Andy Walton looked about
twenty two with his very sharp suit adding a few more years to the image. He
was just over six foot with thick curly hair but well groomed and a recent,
expensive looking tan. His face was long and slender and his smile lit up
his whole face.

"Are you OK, please sit down?" asked Andy looking concerned.

Sarah came back down from the moon and sat in the chair opposite his desk.
There was a good chance she would have collapsed if she had not fallen in to
the chair at that point. Boy is he a looker she though gradually composing
herself once again.

"Coffee?"

"Yes please, white no sugar," that will also help calm me down a bit at
least, thought Sarah.

"Thanks for coming in although it looks like our Father's have organised our
lives for us well enough," said Andy with another big smile. Sarah loved the
way his eyes sparkled whenever he smiled. She smiled in return.

"Let me tell you about the job. I expect you've already guessed why there's
a vacancy," Andy looked towards the door which was now closed, "Julie has
decided to take a while longer before returning to work after the baby is
born and will probably come back after the Summer next year, which suits
you, I guess, as your going to Uni?"

Sarah nodded and told Andy her plans and the results from her A levels
exams. She also explained what she had been doing with Richard and the
re-organisation.

"Well, that sounds pretty good to me," said Andy when she had finished, "I
am sure you'll be fine here in that case. Let me tell you about what's
involved. Although most of it is straight forward office management I also
need someone who will act as mine and Dad's PA. Would that be OK?."

Sarah nodded once again. So she'll be working closely with Andy, even
better.

"...and one more thing. Your first job will be to help me arrange a stand we
are having a the Local Council Suppliers Conference in Manchester in three
weeks time. I will be speaking this year so you will have to look after the
stand when I am on the platform. It will mean stopping over at the hotel for
a couple of nights as well. I know it sounds a bit sudden but it would be
great if you could help with that as well."

Sarah could hardly take it all in. Not only was she being offered the job
but was being invited away overnight with this gorgeous hunk of a man. How
quickly can you say yes to a dream come true?

"Er... Yes that seems Ok. I have nothing planned and the job sounds great,"
she replied doing her best to sound a bit more collected than she felt.

"Good. It's Julies last week next week, can you start on Monday and she will
show you where everything is?"

"Of course, Monday's fine."

"Great, be here for ten and let me know if there are any problems," said
Andy getting up as he showed her out of the main office and shook her hand.
Sarah stopped and looked around. She took a few deep breaths and made her
way back to the car. She called Clair on her mobile to give her the good
news.

The next three weeks were extremely busy getting to know the office
procedures and trying to remember as many names and faces as she could. She
also worked very closely with Andy until the day before that were due to
leave for the conference.

"I thought we could drive up tomorrow after lunch which will give us time to
set the stand up and put out the brochures. Then I'll treat you to dinner if
you wouldn't mind." His winning smile turned her to jelly for the umpteenth
time that week.

"Yes I'd like that," she said weakly.

"The next day will be busy as I will have meetings to attend and then
deliver the talk. You've done great these last few weeks and I can't believe
how much you have learned about the business. After the conferences closes
the organisers will be taking us to dinner in the hotel restaurant and there
a disco afterwards. Think you could cope with that?"

The journey up was uneventful and Andy took the opportunity to fill in some
more details of the business. He was conscious that he was throwing her in
at the deep end but she seemed to have lots of confidence. They worked all
afternoon and in to the early evening until the stand was ready.

"Right, that's as much as we need I think. Now what about a curry, I'm
famished?" asked Andy.

"Yes that sounds nice but I must have a shower first."

"Good," Andy looked at his watch, "Shall we meet in the lounge at eight then
and then we'll look for something local." They parted and Sarah went to her
room.

She had been wearing jeans and a pink top while that had been working and
stripped off as soon as she could. She then unpacked her things into the
wardrobe. She had brought a trouser suit for the main day tomorrow and a
cocktail dress for the evening which Clair had helped to choose the previous
Saturday when they were out shopping. For this evening she had packed a
simple skirt and blouse with a plane jacket which she particularly liked.
She showered quickly and tidied her hair which she was wearing as a pony
tail just as she did on the day of the interview.

She put on her makeup, quite adeptly now that she was having to do it every
morning before leaving for work. She had become both skilled and quick. She
picked out a white patterned bra which was well padded as they all were,
with matching panties. Her cock was very soft as it often was these days
which actually gave her a nice shape when she tucked it down the front of
her panties. In the early days she used to get very excited when she was
dressed and it became uncomfortable but that didn't happen so much now. It
was as if she was getting used the change of life style and things were now
much more natural. However she still did fell horny at times especially in
Andy's company so she would have to be careful.

She pulled out a pair of beige tights which matched her skirt and shoes well
and pulled them up her shapely legs. She always loved this most feminine
part of dressing and the feel of nylon around her legs was so thrilling
especially when she was outside with the wind blowing around her. She
grabbed her coat and met Andy in the reception at just on eight o'clock.

"Wow, you look great, I hope I don't have to spend all evening beating off
the competition," said Andy. Sarah blushed. She hoped she hadn't used too
much perfume.

They found an Indian restaurant near to the hotel and ordered some drinks
while they choose from the menu. The chatted easily over dinner getting to
know each other although Sarah had learned to avoid any reference to things
that would give away her secret.

"That was great," said Andy as he folded his napkin and placed it on the
table, "I don't think I could manage another morsel."

"Me neither, that was really nice, thank you."

"My pleasure you've put in a lot of effort these past few weeks and its been
good working with you. I'm glad you could make it away for the few days but
will your boyfriend not be missing you".

Sarah stopped in surprise.

"Er.. No there is no one.... at the moment," She began to wonder if he was
fishing but it soon became clear that he wasn't.

"How about you?"

"Well, I do have a fiancée, Diane, but she is also away working for a couple
of days. We're due to get married next Spring once we've sorted out the
house we're buying."

Sarah fell silent. She had a crush on Andy, that was obvious although she
had never seriously thought anything might happen. She just loved being with
him, it somehow brought out her femininity even more. But she had fantasised
that... well ... something might occur however silly that might have been.
But now her fantasy was crushed.

"What's the matter, are you OK?" asked Andy concerned.

"It's nothing, just heartburn," said Sarah taking a last drink of wine.

"Anyway, I think its time we left, it'll be long day tomorrow, come on I'll
get the bill".

They left the restaurant and returned to the hotel.

"Come on then, time for bed. I don't want your Father chasing after me for
keeping his beautiful daughter up all hours." Sarah blushed furiously but it
could have been the wine making it worse.

They got in the lift and arrived at the fifth floor. They walked along the
corridor until they arrived outside Sarah's room. Andy turned towards her.
Sarah wondered what was going to happen next. He took her shoulders in his
strong hands.

"I must say you look ravishing tonight." Sarah blushed again. She loved it
when Andy said these things to her, "and you really have been great these
few weeks, I don't know what I would have done without you and I sure
tomorrow will be a big success for both of us."

All thoughts of Andy fiancée had gone from Sarah's head by know and she was
just waiting for the next wonderful moment. Andy moved his head towards hers
and she shut her eyes and lifted her head slightly. Oh she was in heaven.
Her lips were ready for his and so was the rest of her although the question
of her gender seem to have disappeared from her mind for the moment. She
then felt his lips, not on hers' but on her cheek.

"See you at breakfast tomorrow. Good night and sleep well."

As the words slowly sunk in she opened her eyes and looked around but he was
gone. She stood all alone in front of her door and felt very foolish. Ah
well, she thought, how silly I was and she began to realise what a disaster
it would have been had anything have actually happened. There were times
when she completely forgot about the little additions she was carrying
between her legs which happened to be straining inside her panties at he
moment, in anticipation of what Andy's fingers might have done to her. Sarah
went into her room, got undressed and went to bed falling off to sleep
quickly.

The next day she met Andy for breakfast and then moved into the conference
lounge where their stand was situated. She had chosen a light green trouser
suit for the day with cream shoes. There was a chill in the air so she had
put on a pair of tights which also meant the trousers also hung better on
her legs.

The day was mixed with busy periods during the breaks and quieter times when
the conference reconvened. She grabbed a quick lunch in the restaurant and
was back on the stand dealing with questions, people requesting brochures
and booking meetings. The good thing about the busier times of course was
that the day went faster and before she realised it was five o'clock and the
conference was beginning to wind down. The many stragglers finishing their
negotiations or simply talking for Britain took an age to clear the hall
though. At five thirty when the last person had finished asking his last
question Andy shut up the stall.

"Come on I could murder a beer. Lets head for the bar."

"Lager?"

Sarah nodded.

"Pint and a half of Stella please," Andy called to the barman.

"They sat down and Sarah slipped her shoes off, her feet had never ached so
much. Andy spotted her rubbing her bare nylon covered toes.

"Tough day eh? You did great. I was watching how you dealt with some of
those enquiries. I should think we have enough to keep us busy for the next
month. Dad has been talking about expanding into other counties and now
we'll be ready to I think thanks to you. Cheers." Andy raised his glass and
smiled at Sarah. She blushed deeply and lowered her eyes. He is so lovely
she thought but didn't give away her feelings.

They had one more drink and then went to their room to get ready for the
gala dinner. Sarah threw her clothes onto the bed and feel into a hot steamy
bath for half an hour. She nearly fell asleep at one point but jerked awake
just in time to get ready.

She dried off and used copious amounts of the special perfumed talc she
loved. She then moved back into the bedroom and opened the draw in the
wardrobe where she had left her lingerie. She had packed a matching light
blue underwear set for the evening dinner to go with her new, lilac cocktail
dress. She also took out a new pack of fully fashioned, grey mist stockings.
She hadn't been sure if she was going to wear them tonight and had packed an
extra pair of tights just in case, after all what was the point since no one
was ever likely to see them. She had only worn stockings a couple of times
since she had been dressing usually preferring the feel of the tights all
the way up her legs and which allowed her to wear the very short skirts she
loved. Tonight though she was feeling particularly sexy and would be with
Andy during dinner. She could always pretend he was her boyfriend after all.

She put on the new light blue suspender belt, adjusted the length of the
clips and pulled it around her waist until it was straight. She then opened
the stockings and got a shock. She always loved the feel of nylon running
through her fingers when she was putting on her tights but this was
something entirely different, so delicate they could float away on a breeze.
She pulled one of the pair over her hand and gathered it up until her
fingers were in the toe part. They were not reinforced as she was intending
to wear her new blue sandals as well. She then eased it over her pink
varnished toes and around her neat white ankle. She could already feel the
smoothness of the eight denier nylon as she slowly played out the sheer
material until the darker band sat neatly on her thigh. She attached the
blue plastic clips of the belt and stood up making sure that were taut
enough not to sag but not too tight such that they would ladder easily. She
slowly ran her palms up her legs and felt an electrifying thrill she had
never experienced before. Her cock was quite hard by now but she left it
alone; that would come later, she thought.

She pulled on the second as she had the first and then tuned to check
herself in the large wall-mirror. She had brushed her hair out and let it
fall onto her shoulders. She looked very sexy, she thought and decided to
wear stocking a bit more often. They would mean she would have to go
shopping again but that was certainly not a hardship.

She went to the wardrobe and retrieved the dress she had left hanging up. It
to was made from a delicate cotton with 3 layers below the waist which
separated as she walked. She would have to be careful on the dance floor
though, it was cut to knee length but if she moved a certain way her
stocking tops would peep through. However she was feeling very naughty
tonight so perhaps she wouldn't worry about that. She lowered the dress and
stepped into it be careful not to tear the lining, and pulled the straps up
over her shoulders. The back was low cut she managed the zip easily. Once
again she turned to the mirror. She was very excited now. She had never felt
so sexy when simply getting dressed. Most of the time she wore skirts and
tops but the feel of a dress was very different and very feminine. It hugged
the body in different places and flowed as you walked. She became quiet
light headed. The straps of the dress were thin and neat which made Clair's
suggestion of taking a strapless bra a good one.

Finally she put on her new sandals, a splash of perfume and she was ready to
go down to dinner. She met Andy at the lift and they got in together and
went down.

"You look fantastic," said Andy, "I almost wish I wasn't engaged." Sarah
smiled, mmm, me too she thought.

There were about ten round tables in the restaurant each seating six people
and she recognised a few of the faces from the day on their table.

"Hi, it's Sarah isn't it ?"

Sarah turned to her right and vaguely recognised the young man in his mid
twenties sitting next to her.

"Yes, that's right." The look on her face told him that she could not
remember his name. He smiled

"You must have spoken to scores of people today you looked really busy when
ever I saw you. It's Phil, Phil Sampson."

"Yes of course, I'm sorry. Yes I've been run ragged today. Northampton
Borough Council, Social Services." She replied placing him at last.

"Spot on, a least I made a bit of an impression then." They both laughed.

No, you've actually made quite a big impression thought Sarah as she turned
in her chair to continue the conversation. Andy seem to be engrossed with a
woman on his left who looked very glamorous.

They chatted casually over diner and then moved in the bar/disco area for
the rest of the event. She had had a great time dancing through the evening,
a couple of time with Andy but mostly with the many of men from the
conference including some she had spoken to during the day and some that did
not recognise her. She was also a little drunk from too many glasses of red
wine on top of the two beers she had had earlier when the conference had
finished. The room was warm and the wine continued to flow just a little too
freely. It was just past one o'clock and suddenly she was very thirsty. She
went to the bar for some water.

"Having a good time." Phil was standing next to her.

"Fantastic, how about you."

"Yes great but wishing I had had a chance to dance with you."

"Well what are you waiting for then?"

They moved well together on the dance floor until the song finished before
gently slid into the next.

"Ladies and gentlemen the night is almost over and we hope you have had a
wonderful time here in sunny Manchester," said the DJ in a very low sexy
voice, "and now, before we go, its time to grab that partner you have been
wishing to dance with the most while 10cc tell us they're not in love.

The recode playing was a very slow sexy song guaranteed to bring misty looks
into the eyes of most late night revellers. Sarah and Phil stood still for a
second until he moved forward and took Sarah into his arms. The lights had
been turned down and the atmosphere was very romantic. Sarah put her arm
around Phil and rested her head on his shoulder. They moved slowly through
the next three ballads holding each other tight before the DJ informed the
evening was over.

"It's getting late," announced Phil.

"Yes, I think I am ready for my bed," said Sarah looking around. There was
no sign of Andy.

"Come on I'll take you up."

Sarah picked up her handbag and slipped her arm through Phil's as they
walked to the lift. His room was just further along the corridor from hers.

"Thank you," said Sarah not quite knowing what to do next.

"No pleasure was all mine," said Phil drawing closet and resting his hands
on her hips, "you dance wonderfully."

He leaned forward and their lips met. He pulled back checking that he had
permission to carry on. Her smile as she lowered her eyelids gave him his
answer. Their lips met again and Sarah felt herself float away. The
combination of the warm room, the wine, romantic songs and a very handsome,
sexy boy was just too much to cope with. His strong arms held her firm as
she lightly wrapped her arm around his shoulders. She felt him slid his
hands up and down her back and over her hips. She felt him gently caress her
soft bum through her thin dress and she felt his fingers touch the straps of
her suspender belt. He would realise now she was wearing stockings.

They kissed again and she leaned back onto the corridor wall. Phil moved
forward as well and they held each other close once again. He pressed his
hips into her and Sarah gave a gasp. She could feel his hard cock pressing
into the top of her thigh.

"Sorry," said Phil realising immediately what he had done and looking
extremely embarrassed.

"Its OK, I'm flattered that I am having that sort of effect on you," said
Sarah and kissed him again.

"The way you look tonight I can hardly keep my hands off you," said Phil
pulling her forward once again. It was exciting to feel him up against her,
knowing what she had done and enjoying him gently rubbing into her. She had
a quick check to make sure nothing untoward was happening with her own cock
but it was safely tucked away in the dark depths of her panties. She also
realised that this was her first encounter with someone who did not know her
little secret. It was a wonderful feeling but one she knew she would have to
contain.

"I'm afraid you'll have to, for tonight at least," said Sarah.

"So will I be able to see you again?"

"I hope so," said Sarah smiling.

"But when?

"How about at breakfast tomorrow."

"Oh you cruel girl, leading me on like this. I meant after we get back. I'd
love to get to know you better."

"Me too. Why don't you ring me next week."

"OK, I will need your number though, we haven't developed thought
transference in Northampton yet." They both laughed.

"You have it already, It's on the brochure I gave you today. Ring me a
work."

They kissed more and he said goodnight. She opened her door and watching him
walk down the hallway to his own room. He turned once and blew her a kiss.
What a dish she thought and went into the bedroom to get ready for bed.

She would sleep very well tonight but as she lay there in the dark she
realised her hand was gently stroking her now, very hard cock. She was still
in a dreamy mood and began to imagine Andy kissing her lips and taking her
into his bedroom. He gently lifted her onto the bed and then undressed
himself.

Her hand was working faster now under her night dress and the head began to
leek cum.

Andy knelt in font of her, completely naked his huge cock pointing straight
up twitching expectantly. He took here feet in each hand and kissed her toes
rubbing her ankles into his cheeks and then sliding his palms up the whole
length of her nylon smooth legs pushing her dress up and over her white
thighs exposing her tight panties. He smiled at her and hooked his finger
into the waistband and, very slowly slid them down her legs and off, over
her shoes.

She was stroking her lovely cock much harder now and would be cumming soon.

He lifted her legs with his strong hands and parted then making her tight
pussy with its closed sweet little ring visible. He lifted one hand and with
three fingers pushed his straining cock slowly down so that it was pointing
straight at her and then, further moving forward at the same time so that
she could feel his bigness pushing against her trying to force its way up
inside.

She lay back and closed her eyes. Oh she could really feel him now ready to
enter her.

He leaned forward once more and she could feel him enter her pushing against
her tight ring aside and with one, long, slow thrust entered her completely.
She gasped at the size and took his shoulders as he move down onto his
elbows kissing her deeply as the continued to thrust inside of her,
rhythmically. She gasped again as he pulled out and then entered her once
more pushing hard with deep, longs strokes until she could feel him pumping
inside of her.

She could not hold back any more and here own cock shot its hot creamy load
over her night dress and onto the sheets. She had not brought herself off
like this for a long while and she pumped furiously until everything clamed
down and her excitement subsided. Then she drifted off into a deep, peaceful
sleep dreaming of Andy making love to her again.


Deedi also has her own story called Deedi Emerges.
Any comments and feedback gratefully received robz8000@hotmail.com

The final part of the trilogy telling how the two girls cope with their new
lives together will be called - Coming Home.