Date: Mon, 18 Jan 2016 20:20:45 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Becoming Becky Part 13

Becoming Becky (part 13)

It seems like a dream-come-true when a young gender dysphoric boy has
understanding parents who supports his transition.  When she gets engaged,
she faces the challenge of how to tell her fiancι!  I hope you enjoy
this work of fiction.

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After work Bill and Becky had dinner with Joanne and drove together to meet
with Rev. Martenson at All Saints church.  They were surprised to find the
Rev. Martenson was a woman, something not common, but happening more often
in the Episcopal denomination.

They discussed wedding plans and dates, and were pleased to find that dates
were available in the time frame desired, and that the church had a hall
suitable for their reception afterward – that would be both convenient
and save some money as well.  They explained to Rev. Martenson that they
were new to the area and did not have a church home, but that Becky's
mother had gone to the Episcopal church in Iowa.  Rev. Martenson said they
were always open to new members, and if they joined the church the fee
would be discounted.  Bill and Becky said they would give it some thought,
and left a deposit to secure the date.

On the way back to Bill's, Becky said she really liked the church and
Rev. Martenson, and thought it might be a good idea to join.  Bill said,
"I'm ok with that, but let's just not get too deep into all the religious
stuff – a church can be a pretty good way to socialize, but let's not
get crazy about it."

Becky and Joanne laughed, and Becky agreed.  Upon returning to the Bill's,
they sat in the living room together, drinking wine and discussing wedding
plans.

Something had been on Bill's mind all day, and finally he summoned the
courage to broach the issue.  "Joanne," Bill said, "why did you try to
tempt me last night?"

Joanne blushed a bit and responded, "Becky is a good friend and I know that
a lot of guys who like girls like us tend to play around, and I wanted to
be sure that Becky didn't marry a guy like that."

"You are very pretty," Bill replied, "and very tempting, but I am committed
to Becky."

It was getting late and time for everyone to get some sleep, so Becky
cautioned, "no more testing tonight – can I count on you two to behave
yourselves?"

Bill and Joanne both nodded in agreement, and the three turned in for the
night.

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The next morning after breakfast Joanne packed her car and departed, after
which Bill and Becky left for work.  It was Friday, and both had arranged
to leave at lunchtime so they would have plenty of time for the long drive
to Dayton, Ohio to visit Bill's family.

On the drive to Dayton, Bill and Becky discussed visiting her family in a
few weeks, and inviting Joanne, so she could do some wedding planning with
Becky's mother.  Bill was relieved that the women were taking care of most
of the wedding stuff, because he would much rather work all day on the farm
than get involved in wedding plans.

They were making good progress and at 1pm they stopped for lunch in
Peoria. After lunch they resumed their trip.  They were fortunate to avoid
the rush hour traffic and arrived at Bill's family home at 7:15pm.

Becky was introduced to Bill's family and they welcomed her.  Bill's mother
brought them all soft drinks and they sat in the living room and visited
for awhile.  Bill's mother excused herself to attend to the final dinner
preparations and Becky asked if she could help.  Bill was really glad that
she volunteered, and thought she would do well with his mother, but crossed
his fingers just the same.

In the kitchen Becky helped out by steaming some asparagus while Bill's
mother pulled a roast from the oven.  Bill's mother said, "Please get a
packet of Hollandaise Sauce mix from the third drawer."

Becky opened the drawer as requested but could find no sauce mix.  Bill's
mother checked and confirmed there was no sauce mix.

"We don't need a mix," said Becky, "I make Hollandaise from scratch at home
all the time."

Bill's mother was surprised and said, "that's great – what do you need?"

Becky listed the ingredients and Bill's mother set them out.  As soon as
the asparagus was steamed the sauce was ready, and Becky helped dish up the
dinner.

As they sat down to dinner, Bill's mother said, "It looks like you have a
real keeper here, Bill – Becky really knows her way around the kitchen –
she even made the Hollandaise sauce from scratch – I don't know anyone
else who knows how to do that!"

Meanwhile, Bill's father and his brother Mike had warmed up to Becky,
saying, "She's one really good looking engineer!"

After dinner they had a brief discussion of wedding plans, and Mike agreed
to be one of the groom's men.  It was getting late, so Bill's mother
reviewed the sleeping arrangements.  Becky would sleep in Bill's old room
and Bill could sleep on the couch.  Bill's family was more conservative
than Becky's, so Bill decided not to make a fuss about sleeping apart from
Becky – besides, it would make Becky look like a more suitable wife if
they slept apart – Bill couldn't wait to get back!"

Bill's father worked at Wright-Patterson Air Force Base, and the next day
took Bill and Becky on a brief tour.  Bill had seen it many times before,
having grown up in Dayton, but went along with it for Becky's sake, and to
keep peace in the family.

Becky had been concerned that Bill's mother might not like her, but they
became fast friends, and Becky spent time with her whenever the opportunity
presented itself.

That night Bill and Becky took the family out for dinner to thank them for
their hospitality.  The next morning Bill and Becky departed after a
successful weekend visit.

On the way home Bill stopped several times at rest stops, as if for
bathroom breaks, but neither of them had to go.  "No problem," said Bill,
walking to Becky's side, opening the door, and helping her out.

Bill took her in his arms and kissed her, saying, "I'm glad we aren't
sleeping apart tonight!"

"You just want to get into my panties!" declared Becky.

"And you want me too!" responded Bill.

"Perhaps," said Becky, with a mischievous grin.

When they arrived at Bill's they made up for lost time, and later unpacked
the car.

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To be continued ...

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

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