Date: Fri, 11 Dec 2015 06:21:49 +0000
From: Nikkie Silk <nikkie.silk@outlook.com>
Subject: Back To School   TG

Back To School


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I was so excited. This was going to be the first day at my new job. I
had recently been appointed as the receptionist and administrative
assistant at the local Elementary School. I set the alarm to wake me up
early, so that I could get ready and make sure I would be on time. I was
excited but also nervous. I had yet to meet my new boss, Mr Michaels,
the Principal of the school. I had been hired by his deputy, so I would
be meeting him for the first time today.


The State had just enacted an affirmative LGBT action hiring program.
This meant that as a pre-op transsexual, I could be considered for jobs
that would in the normal way not be open to me. Personally, I think I
got the job because no one else applied. Only the Principal and his
Deputy knew about my status, and the deputy had just taken a leave of
absence with a stress related illness. I hoped that was not because he
had hired me. That left only Mr Michaels at the school who would be
aware of the real me. That suited me fine; teachers have a reputation
for being conservative so it would avoid any unpleasantness.


I had a nice bath to relax myself and I took a long time to get my
makeup right, not too plain but definitely not too showy. I wanted to
make a good impression on my first day. I tried three different shades
of lipstick before I decided on a subtle pink. I knew that it matched my
light skin coloring, courtesy of my mother's Nordic heritage, which
also accounted for my blonde hair. I pulled it up into a ponytail for
today to keep it nice and businesslike.


I have been transitioning since I was 16 and have dressed full time
since I was 18. I pass easily as a woman and I get some nice looks from
men and a few women too. Hormones have allowed me to develop some small
but perky breasts and I have yet to have any complaints in that area. I
had to tuck myself this morning as my cock is small but still functional
despite the hormones I have been taking since I was 18, and I didn't
want any accidents.


I chose a sexy pair of panties, which always makes me feel nice; small
and pink with lace trim around the legs and waist, and a bra to match. I
thought a more demure look than my usual style would be in order, so a
nice light blue skirt, only two inches above the knee instead of my
usual six, teamed with a matching two button tailored jacket with a
white blouse. I picked out some nude pantyhose as it was still a little
cold outside. I fussed over which shoes to wear and finally settled on a
pair of strappy sandals with a two inch heel, short by my standards. I
took a last look in the mirror and thought, Mmm, looks nice, good body,
nice hair and a cute face. I was good to go.


I had a quick coffee on the way to the school and exactly at the
appointed time I pulled into the staff parking lot, then walked over to
the school entrance. My knees were shaking and I told myself to get a
grip, I am sure he is going to be nice and everything would be fine. I
took a deep breath and walked into the school. Mr Michaels had asked me
to arrive a little early this morning so we could get to know each other
before the other staff arrived. I found my way to the Principal's office
and knocked on the door.


'Come in,' I heard a voice call from inside the office. Mmm, nice mellow
voice, I thought. I pushed open the door and standing up from behind his
desk was Mr Michaels. I recognized him from his photograph displayed in
the hallway, but it had not done him any justice at all. He walked
around the desk and held out his hand.


'Hi, welcome to the school. I'm Andrew Michaels and you're Nicole, I
believe? Is that what you prefer?'


His handshake was firm and friendly; not trying to crush my fingers or
one of those limp handshakes that make you cringe.


'Nicole is fine, but most people call me Nikkie,' I said.


'OK, Nikkie it is, if that's alright. You can call me Andy, but
sometimes, we may have to be a bit more formal. Please, sit down. Can I
get you a cup of coffee?'


Nice friendly start I thought.


'Oh, yes please, black, no sugar if that's OK.'


He turned to a coffee machine in the corner of the office and started to
pour a cup.


'We'll have a coffee and then I'll give you an orientation tour if
that's OK?'


As he poured the coffee, I got to have a good look at him. I guessed mid
thirties in age; dark brown hair, hazel eyes, about 5ft 11 in height,
and a mustache and goatee with some salt and pepper coloring which
made him look very dashing. He had his jacket over the back of his
office chair and was wearing a tight dark blue polo shirt. I could see
he had a nice physique; he probably worked out as I could see good
muscle definition as the shirt tightened across his chest. As he bent
over at the coffee machine I sneaked a look at his ass. Nice and tight
down there as well I thought.


All in all, a very attractive package. I felt a little tingle in my cock
and I thought no, please, no, don't embarrass me now, of all times. He
came back round with my coffee and he sat on the corner of his desk
twirling his glasses as he talked. He had my resume in his hand and we
chatted about my past experience. I was definitely feeling a little buzz
as Andy smiled at me as he talked, and I could feel my cock getting even
naughtier. Of course, because cocks have a mind of their own, they
ignore what their owners want, and just please themselves. So, I just had
to adjust myself and cross my legs to make myself a little more
comfortable. I saw his eyes widen as I did so, and I thought, oh yes, he
noticed that alright.


He walked back around his desk and sat down. There seemed to be a little
red flush to his cheeks but I thought nothing of it. He checked his
watch and said that the staff would be here soon, so why didn't we have
that orientation tour now, and he would introduce me to them at the
morning staff meeting. He came round the desk and I stood to follow him.
As I turned, my heel caught in the carpet and I tumbled forward right
into his arms. He caught me in what felt like a pair of strong arms and
stopped me falling any further. As I fell, my hand had instinctively
gone out to save myself, and I brushed down the front of his pants. Oh
my! There was no doubt about it. My hand had bumped into something a lot
harder down there than I had expected. As I lay in his arms, I began to
wonder if there could be more to this job than I had bargained for.


'Oh, I'm really sorry, I'm so clumsy.' I said as I held onto him for
support. Mmm, this feels nice, I thought.


He had blushed when he caught me and I thought that was very sweet. `I
didn't expect you to fall for me quite this quickly,' he said and I
giggled.


'Ahem,' I heard someone clear their throat behind me and I saw Andy's
eyes widen as he looked over my shoulder towards the door behind me.


'Ahh, Miss Williams, this is Nicole, our new receptionist, she had just
tripped up...'


I realized he was still holding me. Oops, this could look awkward so I
moved away from him and said, 'Thank you so much, Mr Michaels, I could
have fallen badly there.'


'Erm, that's OK Nicole, let me introduce you to Miss Williams, our
temporary Deputy Principal.'


Miss Williams? No, it can't be, she would have to be over a hundred
years old by now. I turned and my heart sank. It was the old dragon,
looking as mean as ever. Miss Williams, my teacher in fifth grade.


Shit, shit, shit, please, not her, I thought. She had made every day of
my life hell whilst I was in her class. She had been horrible to
everyone, but had taken a special dislike to me and delighted in making
me as unhappy as she could.


I shuddered inside, but managed to smile and said, 'Good morning, Miss
Williams, I am delighted to meet you.' I put out my hand to shake hers
and very reluctantly she took mine and just touched it with hers as if
she might catch something.


'Likewise, I'm sure.'


I guess all school kids think their teachers are ancient, whatever their
real age. I did some quick mental math and realized that she could
easily still be teaching now.


She ignored me and looked back at Andy, 'Mr Michaels, don't forget you
should call the Mayor about the pageant.'


'Thank you, Miss Williams, I will.' He paused, 'Actually, if I do that
now, could you give Nicole a tour of the school, Miss Williams?' He
smiled at her, and his eyes twinkled. I thought if he smiled like that
at me I would do a cartwheel for him on the spot. Looking as if she
would rather eat live geckos, she agreed.


'This way, Miss...?'


Thank God I had changed my name when I transitioned, 'it's Adams, Miss
Williams,'


She had known me as Nick Wayne and I had chosen Adams simply because my
favorite beer at the time was Sam Adams.


'Please follow me, Miss Adams.'


'Actually, I prefer Ms Adams, Miss Williams.'


'I'm sure you do, Miss Adams.'


She obviously hadn't lost her touch over the years. Still as mean as a
rattlesnake.


As I turned to leave I looked back over my shoulder at Andy and he was
clearly checking out my ass. I smiled to myself and the imp in me put an
extra wiggle in my walk as I left with Miss Williams.


The school was delightful, with big windows allowing plenty of light
into the classrooms, and brightly colored project work and art covering
the walls. The rooms looked and felt like happy places, and I felt sure
the children would love being in here. It was totally unlike the dark
and horrible elementary school where Miss Williams had tortured me.
Maybe it had felt dark and horrible to us back then because she had been
there. She must hate it here, I thought.


We finished the tour and she brought me to the Staff Room for the
meeting. As she opened the door, she turned to me and asked, `Have we
met before? You seem to be familiar, but I can't quite place where.'


A little shiver went through me but I managed a sweet smile, `Nooo, I
don't think so, Miss Williams, I am sure I would have remembered you.'
She frowned and ushered me into the meeting.


Andy introduced me to the others and there was a chorus of hellos, Hiyas
and welcomes. Everyone seemed nice apart from Miss Williams, who sat in
the corner and seemed to be taking a close interest in me. The meeting
ended and Andy said let's get you sorted in the office. As we walked
back the children were beginning to come in and their laughter and
giggling filled the hallways. They would quieten down when they saw Andy
but they didn't seem to be scared of him and he smiled as he watched
them milling around. I was standing quite close to him and I became
aware of his cologne, something warm, woody and very masculine. We made
it back to his office where he showed me my workstation and desk.


It had a view of the main hallway and a straight line of sight into his
office where I would be able to see him at his desk. I hung my purse on
the back of my chair and settled down at the desk. Andy stood a little
behind me as I started the computer and he told me to read the school's
policy manual which had a lot of information about processes and
contained most of what I would need to know. We should then meet at
lunchtime for a review. He asked me to hold all calls this morning and
just give him a list of them at lunchtime.


He looked down at me with those hazel eyes and smiled as he said, `I
hope you settle in here, Nikkie, I think you've made a good start
already. Oh, and don't worry about Miss Williams, Loretta's bark is
worse than her bite.'


Oh, no it's not, I thought to myself, I knew her bite was far, far
worse.


As he turned to go his hand accidentally brushed my shoulder and I felt
a little thrill run through me. This wouldn't do, getting the hots for
the Principal. Well, not on the first day anyhow. I spent the morning
reading, getting to grips with the school computer system and answering
the phone. I have taught myself to be very good with computers and this
system was so basic that it took me only a few minutes to get to grips
with it. I quickly saw there were a lot of things I could do to make the
school processes much more efficient with only a little extra effort.


Some of the staff drifted in for meetings with Andy and I got to know
some of them a little better as they waited for Andy. When he wasn't in
a meeting his door was open so I could see him only a few feet away from
my desk. I would look up from time to time and it surprised me how often
I caught him looking at me. Just checking up on me to see that I'm
working, I thought.


Once, between meetings, he called me through to ask if I wanted some
coffee. He said the school coffee was so awful that he had brought in
his own supply and that I could help myself from the machine if I
wished. I thanked him and as I walked back to my workstation it struck
me that there was no modesty panel to my desk. It meant Andy could look
straight across and he would be able to see my legs beneath the desk.


Now I'm not a prude and it didn't worry me at all, but maybe I could
have a little fun. I found that if I was looking at the computer, I
could just peek at Andy over the top of the screen so that it would
appear as if I was staring at the screen. The first time I caught him
looking at me I nonchalantly crossed my legs beneath the desk. I almost
smirked as his eyes nearly bugged out of his head and he quickly looked
back down at his desk. The second time, I just moved my legs apart ever
so slightly, and he went bright pink and almost fell off his chair.


I began to consider something that had just occurred to me. Andy knew I
was transgender, and yet, here he was, getting all hot and bothered
about me. I do have a little devil that lives inside my head who
sometimes makes me do naughty things. Now, it clearly said to me, let's
see where this goes. At lunch Andy asked me to come into his office for
our scheduled review. He explained he normally worked through lunch but,
of course, I would be free to take my lunch hour every day. I gave him
the list of callers from the morning and he asked me if I had any
questions. I had quite a few and he answered some, and gave me the names
of other staff members who could answer specifics.


I said, I am a bit confused about this, and waved a piece of a paper
at him. He asked me to show him, so I walked around to his side of
the desk and put the paper down in front of him. In order to point to
what I wanted to clarify, I had to bend forward over his shoulder and my
breast pressed against his arm.  He moved his arm away a little and I
just moved slightly so that my breast touched his arm again. He didn't
move away this time. Instead, he moved back so that his arm pushed into
my breast. There was no mistake, that move was deliberate.


I felt my cock give another little jolt; this was getting me turned on.
I held my stance and increased the pressure on his arm and he pushed
back again. He was pointing at the paper and explaining what it meant.
Casually pointing at something a couple of lines further down the page I
allowed my hand to brush his. He didn't move his hand away and I left
mine just brushing his. I looked down and could see very clearly that
there was a bulge in his chinos which he was unsuccessfully trying to
conceal with a sheet of paper.


Oh Lordy, what an effect I'm having, I thought.


`Miss Adams, can I have a moment, please?' Both Andy and I jumped as
Miss Williams stood at the door.


Shit, what had the old bat seen? Nothing, I hoped, just Andy and me
looking down at a sheet of paper on his desk. No harm done, I thought.


`Yes, of course, Miss Williams, what can I do for you?'


I walked to the door and turned to close the door to Andy's office,
looked straight at him and winked. I knew he would have blushed at that.
Miss Williams needed me to check on some staff details and I quickly did
that and emailed it to her. As she left, she took another long look at
me and said, `I'm so sorry Miss Adams, but I do feel I've met you before
somewhere.'


`In town, maybe? It's Nikkie, by the way.'


`What is?'


`My name, people call me Nikkie.'


She looked down her nose and said, `I think I shall leave it at Miss
Adams.'


Cow, cow, cow. I guess I won't be calling her Loretta anytime soon, or
having cosy little chats together. She was making me a bit nervous as
she kept on about having met me before. Even though I thought there was
no way she could connect me with Nick, it was a little worrying.


The afternoon went smoothly and I became more confident answering the
phone and deciding which calls to hold for Andy and which to put
through. More of the staff popped in and were really friendly, probably
because they would be asking me for favors in the future, but in the
end, who cares? They were mostly nice people.


I mentioned to Andy that I had some ideas for improving the systems, and
he asked if I were willing to stay on this afternoon so that we could
discuss them. I didn't have any plans this evening so I agreed. My
personal life was a disaster zone; my last boyfriend had dumped me by
text a few months before, as he had decided he really was gay after all,
and was now living with a male dancer in Santa Fe. The well had come up
dry ever since. There had been a couple of quickies in the backs of cars
but that had been that. So I had no reason to rush home at all.


I amused myself hacking Miss Williams' password, and had done it in a
few seconds - `drowssap' is not a secure password. Did I tell you I was
a part time hacker as well? Shoot, a girl has to have some secrets as
well. Andy finally called me into his office and closed the door behind
him.


`Let's not be disturbed this time.'


He moved his chair over and I pulled one of the visitor chairs over to
sit next to Andy so we both could look at the screen. We had gone
through a couple of ideas, when I felt his leg bump into mine. I moved
slightly as I assumed it had been an accident, but when it happened
again, I thought, OK let's see how far this goes. I pushed back with my
leg and Andy kept his pressed against mine. We stayed that way for a
while and then I felt his hand just stray onto my leg. Ohh, what do I do
now? How do I feel about this? His hand didn't move back and I snuck a
sneaky peek at him. I really liked him I decided, he was good looking
and kind and more than anything, he knows I am transgender.


I have had some bad experiences when guys hit on me not knowing who I
really am. When they find out, of course it's my fault, and some take it
personally.  It's never got to real violence, but I've had to talk or
run fast more than once. He moved his hand a little further, so this
time I turned to face him and said, `Mr Michaels, what are you doing?'


He whipped his hand away so fast I thought his fingers would fly off. He
jumped sideways, and said, `I'm sorry, my hand just slipped. It won't
happen again.'


I looked him straight in the eye and said, `I sincerely hope it does.' I
picked up his hand with mine and put it back on my leg and said sweetly,
`Now, where were we?'


I looked at Andy's face and I had to giggle, his eyes were bulging and
his mouth was wide open. I leant over and put my finger to his lips to
tell him to keep quiet and put one hand behind his head and pulled him
towards me until our lips met. I took his glasses off and he began to
kiss me back, his tongue finding mine as he pulled me towards him. His
hand began to move on my leg and I moaned a little to encourage him. He
kept his hand moving up my leg and it began to slip under my skirt...


There was a loud knock on the door, and I nearly jumped out of my skin
as Miss Williams' voice came clearly through the door, `Mr Michaels,
are you in there?'


`Will that damn woman never leave me alone?' Andy whispered as he tried
to compose himself. I giggled and moved my chair away from his before
remembering his glasses, and I quickly stuck them back on his face.


`Yes, Miss Williams, I'm in here, you can come in.'


She came in like a rhinoceros charging a safari bus.


`Mr Michaels, I really must protest...' she hauled up short when she
spotted me. `Oh, Miss Adams, you're here...' she trailed off.


`Hello, Miss Williams,' I smiled sweetly.


Andy turned to me and said calmly, `Thank you Nikkie, I think those are
excellent ideas so let's meet tomorrow morning if we can, to organize
implementation.'


`You're welcome Mr Michaels, and good night. Good night to you too, Miss
Williams.'


`Oh yes, and to you Miss Adams.'


As I left Andy's office I heard him say with a sigh, `Now, what is it
this time, Miss Williams?'


`I really must protest, Mr Michaels...' There was a spiteful tone in her
voice and I felt sorry for Andy.


That evening I had a text from Andy.


`Can you make it in at 0700?'


School started at 0730 normally, so that was no problem.


`Yes, look forward to it.' I added `XOXO' just for the hell of it.


I spent the rest of the evening wondering about what I was getting
myself into and what the morning would bring. I thought that it was
pretty clear what Andy was after and following a barren spell I was up
for it too.


I choose my outfit carefully again in the morning, my lingerie was a bit
more risqué than yesterday. Hey, if it makes you feel sexier, it's worth
it. I picked out a simple shift dress in pink with lace sleeves matched
with salmon pink low heel shoes. The dress was a little higher over the
knee than the previous day but it was still quite modest. I threw my
purse into the car and headed off to the school.


I arrived just before Andy pulled into the parking lot, and waited for
him to get his bag out of the car. We said Hi and walked through to his
office where he dumped his bag onto his chair.


`One thing I forgot to show you yesterday, Nikkie, is the stockroom
where we keep all the teaching supplies. You and I have the only keys to
it, so before anything else let me show you the room and you can have
the key.'


`OK Andy.' I wondered and hoped I knew where this was going.


`It's up on the second floor, so if you're OK, let's go see it.' We
chatted about the unseasonal cool weather and when would it start to get
warmer again. Anyone overhearing us would die of boredom within a few
minutes.


We arrived at a door which Andy opened with a key from his keyring and
then said loudly, `Nikkie, this is your key, let me show you what's in
here.'  He handed me a key and opened the door for me to walk through
first. He followed me into a small room stacked full of boxes and
resource materials neatly shelved with a few spare desks over to one
side. The door automatically closed behind us and as I turned round to
ask Andy a question his wrapped his arms around me, pulled me in close
and kissed me. Ohhh, I thought that was fast. I caught the smell of his
lovely cologne again and I leaned into him and returned the kiss.
Believe it or not I had never kissed a guy with a mustache before and
the first impression was that it tickled. I giggled a little and that
made him pull back.


 `What, Oh God, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this.' I saw his face
drop.


`Andy calm down, I'm not going to scream the place down.' I pulled him
towards me and kissed him again. `It's just that, what if someone comes
in?'


That killer smile spread across his face and he said, `the door locks
automatically behind us and you and I have the only keys, remember?'


A big grin spread across my face and I put one hand behind his head and
pulled him in for a kiss. He put his arms around me again and we stood
there for a while just kissing; learning and enjoying the way we liked
to use our lips and tongues.  His hands dropped to my ass and he drew me
tight into his body and I moaned as I felt his hard cock push into my
tummy. My own cock was getting hard too now and I'm sure Andy could feel
that too.


 He moved one hand away from my ass and started to stroke my cock
through my dress. Ohh, that felt so good, my knees almost buckled as
long pent up emotions rippled through me. Andy moved his hand away from
my cock and he moved up to squeeze my breasts. My nipples, which are
very sensitive, immediately hardened and I moaned again as he rubbed
them through my bra. I took one hand down from behind his neck and found
his cock, big and hard within the constraint of his pants. I unzipped
him and managed to reach in to pull aside his briefs and release his
straining cock. My Lord, I thought, that feels nice and large.  I put my
fingers around it and began to stroke his cock, he moaned at my touch,
and began to thrust his hips forward so that it slid  through my hand.


I broke the kiss and pulling my dress up I slid down to my knees and
found myself looking straight at one one the nicest cocks I had ever
seen. It was at least 7 inches long and thick and with the slit
already glistening  with pre-cum. I glanced up and he was looking down
at me, his eyes wide with excitement. Holding his gaze, I kissed the tip
of his cock and felt it twitch at the touch of my lips. I slid my tongue
over the head, lapping it at first and then flicking my tongue against
it.


I heard Andy moan and he closed his eyes and put his hands on the back
of my head to keep me in place. I moved my head forwards and took the
head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it and just flicking the
most sensitive part underneath where the head meets the shaft. Andy
literally jumped when I did this and his cock slid right out of my mouth
along my cheek.


`Oh my God,' I heard him whisper.


I managed to get him back into my mouth and began to use everything on
him; tongue, lips, hands and even teeth to drive him on. He was
thrusting his cock deep into my mouth now and I could feel him getting
harder and his movements more urgent. I sensed he was close and used my
hand to bring him closer and closer.


`Nikkie, Nikkie, I'm coming, I'm coming.'


I kept pumping him and with a `Fuuucccckkk, he exploded into my mouth.
His knees buckled and I just managed to keep him in my mouth long enough
to take his full load. His cum tasted fine and I was glad for that, as
he had cum what felt like pints. I swallowed and looked up at him and
grinned, he smiled back, pulled me up to my feet and kissed me. That's
nice, I thought, men don't always want to do that after I have blown
them.


He pulled back a little still holding me in his arms and said, `Nikkie,
that was fantastic.'


`Mmm,' I said, `I enjoyed it too, breakfast of champions.'


He laughed at that and then looked at his watch, `Oh my Lord, we have to
get going. Nikkie, I know we can't talk now, but I think we need to,
don't you?'


I nodded, wondering what that might mean, but he squeezed my hand and gave
me another little kiss. I took a minute to make sure both he and I were
tidied up before he opened the door and we left the stock room.


We walked slap into Miss Williams. Fuck, I thought, this woman is
haunting me.


Andy, cool as a cucumber, said breezily, `Good morning, Miss Williams,
how are you? I've just been showing Nikkie here the stockroom process.'


I had to bite my lip hard to stop myself laughing and she looked at me
in a very strange way.


`Very good, Mr Michaels, Miss Adams. Good morning to you both. May I
have some time later, Mr Michaels?'


I sensed Andy's shoulders sag slightly, and he said, `Of course, Miss
Williams.'


The rest of the day went quietly. I got on with learning the school
routines and getting to know the staff a little better. They seemed to
be a mixed bunch, different ages and backgrounds but I was impressed
with their enthusiasm for their job and the way they focussed on the
children. A school is led by its principal and I could see Andy's
guiding hand throughout the school, especially in the way the kids
reacted to him. He was always positive and upbeat with them, although I
did see him being tough on some of the staff, but they seemed to respect
him for that. I also had time to start putting into place some of the
improvements Andy had liked the previous evening.


There was one time I caught Andy looking my way, and I just shifted a
little in my chair, pulled my dress up to my thighs and opened my legs a
little. I knew he could see my panties under the desk because he went a
lovely shade of pink. He was trying not to smile but failed and had to
look away before he burst into laughter.


After the children had left for the day and the staff members were
leaving, Andy asked me to come into his office. He closed the door and
invited me to sit on one of the visitor chairs. He was pacing around the
room looking as if he were building up to something. My heart sank; he
was going to let me go after what happened this morning. I was convinced
of it. I would be fired after two days, which would be a new record even
for me.


`Nikkie, look, about what happened this morning, you see, I...'


I cut him off, `I get it, you really like me, but it wouldn't be
appropriate for me to stay and you're going to let me go. It won't be
the first time and probably not the last.'


He paused and looked at me over the top of his glasses, `Oh my God, is
that what you think? I'm so sorry, I don't want you to leave. That's the
last thing I want. I've waited for such a long time to meet someone like
you. I really want you to stay.'


I was relieved and flattered at what he had said, but why was he so worked
up? He came over to sit down next to me in the other visitor chair and
lowered his voice.


 `Nikkie, I wanted to tell you that I am bi. I like men and women, but
what I like most of all are girls like you. The sight of you yesterday
sitting at that desk was driving me crazy.  You looked so perfectly
feminine, yet I knew you had something extra hidden beneath the desk. Of
course, I knew you were transgender from your application but I had no
idea you would be so beautiful. You took my breath away yesterday.'


Oh my, my head was spinning. I couldn't think straight, Andy was looking
into my eyes and he sounded so sincere.


`Andy, that's so sweet of you, but I'm not beautiful.'


`Nikkie, let me be the judge of that,' he leant forwards and gave me a
little kiss on the lips. I felt my heart flip as his lips touched mine
and my cock started to twitch in my panties. My head was spinning now
and I didn't know what to think. I needed some time to straighten this
out in my head.


I blurted, `I'm sorry.' I picked up my purse and ran out of the office
and out to my car. As I ran out of the entrance I almost bumped into
Miss Williams.


`Well, really, Miss Adams, there's no running inside the school.' I just
kept on running until I got to my car. I sat there for a few minutes,
tears pricking the corners of my eyes. I slapped the wheel in confusion
and frustration. This was not like me, I was normally so cool and in
control. Andy had really got to me. Oh, hell, what was I going to do?


I drove back to the apartment on auto pilot and I retreated to my
favorite place to relax and think -- my bathroom. I lit some scented
candles, ran the bath, threw in some of my best bath oil and sank deep
into the warm embrace of the water. I love spas and this was about as
close as I could get at the moment. I closed my eyes and just let the
aromas do their magic. I heard my phone buzzing as a text message came
through and I ignored it. I needed some serious me time right now.


Gradually my head began to clear and I started to think more clearly.
This had happened so quickly with Andy, but I had enjoyed it. He was
sweet and good looking, and he knew about me and he didn't care, more
than that, it excited him. I knew I should slow this down, but what the
hell, life isn't a dress rehearsal.


I reached for my phone and looked at the last text. It was from Andy, `R
U OK?'


I thought just for a moment and replied, `Yes, all OK. Sorry. Same time
same place tomorrow? XOXO'


Andy came back straight away. `OK C U Then'


I woke early the following morning and went for a run before heading off
to the school. Running in the cool air of the morning is the perfect way
for me to de-stress. The hypnotic nature of running just seems to strip
me of any worries and cares. Bouncing along with my ponytail flowing
behind me just seems to clear the senses. Arriving back at the apartment
I felt calm and ready to face what was to come.


After a long hot shower I picked out a pretty lace bra and matching
panties, decided not to wear any pantyhose today, even though it was
still cool outside. A flared skirt just above the knee and a pretty
white blouse completed the outfit. I pulled on a short coat to beat off
the morning chill and I headed for the car.


I arrived and saw Andy's car already in the parking lot and I hurried
through to his office thinking I was late. I opened the door and there
stood Miss Williams talking animatedly to Andy. I thought, will I ever
escape from this woman? Andy was frowning and had his arms crossed over
his chest. I had the sudden and uncomfortable feeling they were talking
about me. I thought with a sinking feeling that this would put the lid
on anything happening this morning between Andy and me. I nodded to both
of them as I walked past and Andy smiled, but Miss Williams just
glowered at me. `Old bitch,' I thought, though I kept on smiling.


I must have been a few yards past them when I heard Andy yell, `Nikkie,
wait up.'


I turned round and he was striding towards me, his eyes blazing.


`What's up?' I said.


`Nothing,' he said, `but that woman is just too much. A saint would
struggle to keep their temper with her. Thinks she can do my job better
than me.'


 He took my elbow in his hand and pushed me down the corridor and past
his office. I looked round at him and started to say something. He just
put his finger to his lips and we kept walking further down the hallway
until we came to a door. Andy opened it and ushered me inside. It turned
out to be a disused classroom that seemed to be set up for meetings. It
was quite pokey with no external windows and it must have been horrible
as a classroom.


Andy took a look around, kicked the door shut and turned the lock. There
was a small observation window in the door but it only gave a limited
view of the room inside. Over in one corner was a table pushed up
against the wall and he grabbed my hand and pulled me gently towards it.
It was obvious we couldn't be seen from the window. He still hadn't
spoken a word since we entered the room.


He turned, put his arms around me and said, `I am sorry for yesterday. I
thought I had ruined everything when you ran out.'


I looked at him for a few seconds and then decided to let a kiss be my
answer. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him in tight to me and
our lips locked together.


`No, it's me who should be sorry,' I whispered, `I just got a bit
flustered, that's all. I had to get things straight in my head.'


I pulled him in for another kiss and his hands dropped down and he began
to caress my ass. Now if there's one thing that gets my motor running,
it is feeling someone's hands all over my ass. I moaned as we kissed and
I pushed my hips even closer to his. I felt an instant response from his
cock as it began to push into my tummy. I felt my own cock respond as
our tongues flicked and fenced at each other. I sucked his tongue into
my mouth and I heard him moan this time. I dropped one hand from around
his neck, pushed him up against the wall then pulled his polo shirt up
over his chest and began to kiss his chest. His nipples started to
harden straight away and I took each in turn into my mouth and sucked
and nipped them until he was making little sounds somewhere in his
throat. He suddenly dropped his hands and began pulling up my skirt.


`Wait,' I said, stepped back and unzipped the skirt and let it drop to
the floor. I looked down and could see my cock pushing up and over the
top of my panties. I bit my lip and looked shyly at Andy. This was the
point of no return. This was when guys could no longer pretend I was
really a girl. If he was serious about me, this is when I would be able
to tell. He looked down at my cock, back up to me, smiled that killer
smile of his, and I watched his eyes as he put his hand down, touched it
gently and began stroking me. I remembered to breathe again and he
kissed me once more, his mustache now no longer tickling me. I felt his
strong fingers gently encircle my cock and he began to move his hand up
and down.


My insides started to flutter as he stroked and rubbed my cock to
hardness, and I knew by then he was really into me. I eased his hand
away from my cock and with him still pushed up against the wall, I slid
to my knees and quickly unzipped him. His chinos fell to the floor with
his cock standing  straight out from his groin. I looked up to see him
smiling down at me and I kissed the purple glistening head and he jumped
a little. I put one hand around the base of his cock, pushed it upwards
and began to lick in long slow strokes along the length of his shaft. I
felt his knees sag a little as I sucked just the head between my lips
and allowed my tongue to play around it.


I slid it out and repeated the actions all over again, licking and
sucking slowly to get him as hard as possible before taking the whole
shaft into my mouth. I took him deep until my nose touched his pubic
hair. I pulled back and began to rock backwards and forward, sucking his
cock deep into my throat. I gagged a couple of times but kept a steady
rhythm going and his hands settled on my head as he looked down at me. I
let his cock slip out and took each of his heavy balls into mouth in
turn and rolled them around inside. This really got to him and I felt
his hands tightening on my head. That normally means men are about to
come and I stood up, kissed him and said, `I want you in me, please?'


He blinked once and then nodded. I dove for my purse where I kept a
small bottle of lube, and with shaking hands, slathered some over his
cock and around my hole. There was no time to waste and I leant over the
edge of the desk, opened up my ass cheeks, pulled my panties to one side
and looked back at Andy, 'Fuck me now, please Andy.'


He looked down at my ass once, grinned and put the tip of his cock at my
entrance. He teased me a little with it, pressing it in and then pulling
it back.


`Now, please, Andy, now,' I was practically pleading with him.


He pushed hard and as I pushed back he slipped past the muscle and into
my ass pussy. I grunted as I adjusted to having him inside and he began
to push harder and harder. I could feel his balls slapping against my
ass as he plunged his full length into me. I was being pushed hard into
the table and I had to use my hands to steady myself. I could feel him
growing inside me as I tried to tighten my muscles around his cock. He
gave one big thrust, groaned and then I could feel his cum pouring into
me. He kept driving into me for a few times and then I felt him stop and
slowly pull out of me. I felt suddenly empty as his cock came out and I
lay there for a few seconds trying to catch my breath.


Andy helped me up, kissed me and said, `Nikkie, there aren't any words
to describe how I feel. I have never come so hard in my life.'


I will never know if that was true, but it made my insides do a little
jump as he said it.


I said, `Well I'm glad I didn't wear pantyhose today,' and giggled.


I pulled my skirt back on and we tidied ourselves up quickly but
carefully. I had learnt from bitter and embarrassing experience to carry
a panty shield in my bag and I was grateful for that foresight this
morning. Andy unlocked the door and checked the corridor and we slipped
out and arrived back at the office unseen.


When I eventually sat down at my desk, I had a feeling that someone had
been messing about at my desk. I could swear that some of my papers and
bits and pieces had been moved slightly. There was nothing I could put
my finger on and I shrugged, thinking that Andy had probably been
looking for something. The rest of the day was a bit of an anticlimax
after the morning's events and we settled into the daily routine. Andy
had meetings with parents and some local officials and asked me to take
notes in a couple of them, and it was fun to see him in action. He
seemed to be firm but fair with the teachers and staff, but was
obviously fiercely loyal to the children in the school.


I had trouble focussing at times in the meetings, with my mind wandering
back to this morning and the feeling of his cock in my booty. This was
Friday and Andy had some after-school duties, and I had a regular
session with my girl pals that evening. As I gathered up my things, Andy
came over and wished me a good weekend. As I turned to leave he leaned
close and said, `I'm coming in for a few hours tomorrow, nobody else
will be around. If you're, I mean if you haven't got other plans...' The
look on his face was priceless.


Little did he know I would cancel a private audience with the Pope if he
had asked me to. I grinned, `Mr Michaels, are you asking me to do some
overtime?'


He looked puzzled, `Well, no, I mean, I don't think s... Oh,' the penny
dropped and he said, `Yes, that's right, but only if it's good with you,
I mean.'


I touched him gently on the arm, `Andy, of course, it's good with me,
what time, sweetie?'
He swallowed and said, 'Would 10am be alright?'


I smiled broadly, `I'll be sure to be there honey.' I turned and really
worked my ass as I walked away. I threw a look over my shoulder as I
reached the door and he was standing watching me, or my ass, to be
honest. I blew him a kiss and that grin spread across his face.


I had a blast with my girl pals that night and they all caught on
that something had changed.


`Who's the lucky man then?' one asked, `You haven't stopped smiling all
evening'. I swear I blushed down to my toes. That dragged a huge cheer
from them all as I tried to hide my face behind my hands. I went to
sleep that night thinking of the grin on Andy's face as I left the
school.


Saturday morning dawned bright and clear, the sun warm but still with a
cooling wind. I went for a short run primarily to get rid of the effects
of the previous night. After a shower I wondered what I should wear. I
pulled on white panties, picked up the matching bra, paused as a wicked
thought went through my mind and put it back down again. I settled for a
pair of loose, white cotton shorts matched with a print top. The top was
quite short and left about a couple of inches of my tummy showing. Some
white sandals completed the outfit. It was definitely weekend wear but I
though still modest enough to get away with. I spent a little extra time
on my hair and face, hair tousled and makeup light, but highlighting
my eyes. I looked one more time in the mirror to check everything one
more time, picked up my purse and headed out of the door.


I stopped to pick up coffees for both of us, as well as a muffin as a
reward to me for the run this morning. I pulled into the staff parking
lot just after 10 am and there was only one car already there, a
beautiful red Mustang with the top down. As Andy drove a gray SUV, I
walked past it thinking it must be a parent's or visitor's car. I
guessed Andy must be a little late as I strolled into the office and sat
down at my desk, put my purse on the floor when a pair of hands covered
my eyes from behind and someone kissed my neck.


`Oh my God,' I screamed and turned round to see Andy standing there
grinning like a kid.


`Gotcha,' his grin got even bigger and my heart rate started to come
down a little.


`Andy Michaels, you are a very bad man, I may have to go change my
panties after that.'


He stroked my hair, bent down to give me a kiss and said, `Sorry, you
look beautiful this morning.'


I kissed him back and said, `OK, you're forgiven, but remember, next
time I may pepper spray you.' He laughed and pulled me up out of my
chair and holding my hand walked me into his office.


`Anyway, I didn't think you were here yet, I didn't see your ca..oh, is
the Mustang yours?'


He smiled and with obvious pride said, `All mine, like it?'


`Andy, it's gorgeous, do I get a ride in it then?' I fluttered my
eyelashes and made a pretty please face. He laughed and said yes, but
only if I was good.


I giggled and said, `I can be good but I can be very bad as well, which
do you want today?'


For an answer, he put his arms around me and drew me in for a long and
passionate kiss. I put my arms up around his neck and I felt myself melt
into his arms. He kicked the door shut behind me and we stood there just
enjoying the feeling of being in each other's arms and the pleasure of
our lips locked together. He was a great kisser, taking his time and not
just diving in with his tongue, making sure I was getting as much
enjoyment from it as he was. His lips moved from mine to my neck and he
gave little butterfly kisses up and down so that I tilted my head back
and moaned a little in my throat. With my head back he licked my neck a
couple of times with his tongue as a cat might and I moaned again as
this made me feel weak at the knees. My body was already reacting to
this stimulus and I could feel my cock growing inside my shorts.


He moved his hands up underneath my top and I felt his surprise as he
found my bare breasts with the nipples already hardening.


I drew back and smiled, `You like?'


He smiled broadly, `Oh I like. I like very much.'


I reached down and pulled my top off and dropped it on the floor. Andy
immediately took a nipple into his mouth and started to suck. My nipples
are really sensitive and as his tongue flicked the tip I nearly fainted
with the pleasure. As he sucked one he nipped the other between his
fingers and rolled it until it was almost too much to bear. I pulled his
face up to mine as my lips were burning for another kiss and I attacked
his lips with mine, running my tongue along his lips and nipping his
bottom one with my teeth. I saw his eyes widen a little with the sudden
pain but I felt his body react as he pulled me even tighter to him.


He was wearing a white t-shirt and blue Wranglers and I pushed his
t-shirt up so I could get at his nipples and I did the same to him as he
had done to me. He moaned this time and as he pushed his groin into me I
could feel his hard cock even through the jeans. I pulled his t-shirt
off, after all fair's fair, my top had been off for a while, and nipped
one of his nipples with my teeth. He giggled and said, 'Is that all
you've got?'


I shut him up with a sharper nip and dropped to my knees. I unbuckled
his belt, undid the fly and reached inside for my prize. His cock stood
straight out and I took it in my hand, looked up at him and said, `I'll
show you what I've got,' and slid my lips over his cock. I heard him say
`AAAhhh' and I began to tease him with my tongue and lips. I slid my
tongue over the head and he twitched as I pushed the cock upwards and
flicked the sensitive little part where the underside of the head meets
the top of the shaft. How did I know this? I've got one too, remember?


I held his cock up against his belly and licked it from top to bottom
three or four times. I know this feels good for a guy and when I'm doing
it I love the feeling as my tongue slides over the hot warm skin, it
turns me on as much as it does the guys. I turned my head to one side
and kissed my way up and down Andy's shaft all the while my fingers were
sliding up and down his cock.


He started to breathe real heavy and then said, `Wait.' He picked me up
from the floor and knelt down in front of me. I looked down and suddenly
realized what he intended to do.


`Andy, you don't have to do this,' I said my voice thickening with
desire.


`I don't have to do it,' he said, `I want to do it.'


He undid the cloth bow tied around the waist of my shorts and he gently
and slowly pulled my shorts down. I couldn't take my eyes off him as he
equally gently took my panties in his fingers and pulled them down too.
My cock which had been fully aroused for some time now, sprang free and
I closed my eyes in anticipation. I shivered as I felt his breath on the
head of my cock and his tongue flicked out to kiss the tip. He slid my
cock past his lips and I felt his mouth tighten around me. He slowly and
gently began to move backwards and forwards, his tongue licking and
bathing the head as I instinctively began to rock my hips backwards and
forwards. My eyes were still closed as I luxuriated in the warmth of his
mouth around my cock and my nerve endings were being shredded by what he
was doing to my cock.


I stopped him before I got too carried away and said. `Andy I want you
to make love to me now, please, I want you inside me, I can't wait any
more.'


He smiled up at me, stood up and led me by the hand across to the couch
that was pushed up against one wall. He lay me face down on the couch
and I looked over my shoulder as he quickly got rid of his boots, and
pushed the jeans off.


`My purse, the lube's in my purse.'


He smiled and said, `I was a Boy Scout, I came prepared.' He reached
down and picked up a bottle from the floor where he had obviously placed
it in advance.


I laughed and got to my hands and knees, wiggled my ass at him and said,
'Go Tiger.'


His cock was bigger now than I had seen it before and I licked my lips
at the thought of what he was going to do.


He lubed his cock, then bent forward and dragged his tongue across my
rosebud and I nearly shrieked as he did it. He put some lube into my
hole and then slid one finger in and then added another. I closed my
eyes yet again as I felt his fingers move in and out, that wonderful
feeling that makes my stomach do flip flops and made me want his cock in
there even more. I started to push back against him and he recognized
that it was time. He knelt behind me on the couch and touched his cock
head against my hole and I groaned. He put his hands on my hips and
pushed slowly into me, I pushed back and his cock slipped past the
muscle and into me. I bit my lip as the pain of the muscle stretching
hit me and the all I could feel was the pleasure of having that
beautiful cock inside me.


This was no frantic coupling as our first two sessions had been. Then we
were constrained by time and desire. This time we were able to take our
time and enjoy the feelings each other's body gave us. Andy's body was
like wood seasoned outdoors; tough and hard yet with enough give and
flexibility to respond to my body as he moved his cock in and out. He
moved too far back once and he popped out of me and I felt lost because
his cock was no longer inside me. He quickly got back into me and we
built a rhythm each of us learning how the other moved.


He set the pace and tempo and I responded, moving backwards and forwards
to help him drive into me. I began to feel his pace quicken and I sensed
he was close to a climax as his cock grew inside me. He started to
thrust into me really fast and I was moaning with the exquisite pleasure
and I swear I could feel his cock swell as his climax passed down
through his cock and into me. Andy grunted once and thrust once or twice
more before stopping and pulling slowly out of me.


We lay together on the couch, fingers entwined and happy to be just
holding each other. Andy stroked my hair and I trailed my fingers down
his chest and we talked softly reveling in the opportunity. Andy
eventually looked at his watch and said, `We should be moving, I have to
meet the Mayor this afternoon about the town pageant.'


`Nooo,' I said, `just a few minutes more.'


He smiled, leaned over and kissed me and ran his hands over my breasts.


`Are you free tomorrow, Nikkie?'


`More overtime, Mr Michaels?' I smiled innocently.


`I thought we might take a trip up into the mountains, go for a hike.
Are you up for it?'


`In the Mustang?' I asked excitedly.


`Nope, we'll take my truck, it will be fun.' he said.


`You have a truck, too? Awesome.'


Fun and mountains were not words that belonged in the same sentence for
me. I am not a wilderness girl. Where do you plug in the curling tongs
for one thing, and for another, there are lots of wild things in the
wilderness. Wild things that can bite, sting or even eat you. That's why
it's called the wilderness. On the other hand my Boy Scout here would be
with me and that would be worth it I thought. I immediately began
planning what to wear.


`Well?' he said.


`OK, I'm in, but if a snake bites my ass, you're going to have suck out
the poison.'


`It's a deal, now get dressed, we have to move.'


I reluctantly let go of him and picked up my things. Luckily I had
brought another panty shield with me so any immediate emergency was
taken care of.


Andy quickly dressed and we walked out together to the parking lot. We
agreed he would pick me up in his truck at my apartment at 9am. He
kissed me quickly and slapped me on my butt as I turned to go to my car.



I drove home, really excited about the trip tomorrow with Andy and also
a little worried as well. I was a bit nervous about what tomorrow would
be like and I really had to trust that Andy knew what he was doing.
Most important of all, I was thinking about what to wear. I stopped off
on the way back to some shopping and got waylaid by the Sale stickers on
the clothing stores.  Arriving back at my apartment later than planned,
I checked the mailbox, picked up a couple of letters and then gratefully
peeled off my clothes.


Wrapping myself in my favorite robe, I filled a glass with some chilled
Chardonnay and ran a really warm, foam filled bath. I lit some candles
and sank back into the embrace of the hot water. It is sheer bliss to
let your mind wander freely with the soft bubbles and the wine buzz
helping you along. I found myself thinking about Andy with those hazel
eyes and that grin of his. When he smiled at me I literally went weak at
the knees, it made me feel shy and yet at the same time I wanted to push
him down on the floor and throw myself on top of him. I knew this was
happening quickly, but I hadn't met someone like him in how long? Oh,
that's right, never. Ok girl, I thought, let's see where this takes us.
I did some important stuff, like shaving and moisturizing my legs, as I
was planning they would be on show a lot the following day and sorted
out some of my washing that was now overflowing the laundry basket.


It was only then that I got round to opening the mail. The first was a
utility bill, and the second didn't look official but the name and
address was typed. I slit it open and a single sheet of paper fell out
onto the floor. As I picked it up and began to read it, I felt my heart
almost stop.


HARLOT! I'M WATCHING YOU WHILE YOU SIN


I sat down on the nearest chair and just looked at it. My heart was
beating fast and I felt like I was about to pass out. What the hell was
this about? I had the thought that it might be meant for someone else,
but when I checked the envelope, it was addressed to me. It was then
that I noticed there was no stamp or frank on the envelope. That meant
someone had come here and put it into my mailbox. My hands were now
shaking and I had to gather myself together. Was this a joke? Was one of
my pals having some fun? No, I instantly dismissed that thought; nobody
I knew would do such a stupid thing.


I was shaking now, this was very scary. I had watched far too many
episodes of Criminal Minds to just shake this off. What should I do
about it? Call the police? I knew they wouldn't be able to do anything
about it, and they probably wouldn't even take it seriously. I had also
watched enough CSI to know that I should preserve the evidence so I ran
to the kitchen and got a plastic Ziplock food bag, put the letter and
envelope inside and sealed it.


Transitioning brings its own psychological fears and it's not unusual
for girls like me to go through some tough times. I think I coped with
it pretty well, but this brought back some bad thoughts that I didn't
need. I made sure the door was double locked and the chain was on. I
retreated to the bedroom and sat on the bed with my arms hugging my
knees up against my chest. I stayed like that for a while and then told
myself, you have got to pull yourself together, start thinking about
this rationally. Don't let the shadows creep in, use your brain to get
things in perspective. Whoever is doing this, he wants you to be scared,
so don't be. Act normally, fight back.


I did what I always do when I want some stress relief, I went running.
I changed into my running gear, grabbed my pepper spray and headed out
the door. I admit I did spend a lot of time looking behind me, but
eventually the monotonous rhythm of the run worked its magic and the
stress seemed to seep slowly out through my running shoes.


I got back tired, but calmer than when I left. I checked every room when
I got back just to make sure there was nobody there. I cooked a light
meal and, after checking the door one more time, I went to bed. It
wasn't the best night's sleep I had ever enjoyed, but at least the run
had tired me out so that fatigue eventually got me to sleep.


I woke at 7 and fixed some breakfast before a shower and getting ready
for Andy to pick me up. I had picked out in mind the previous day what I
was going to wear and it didn't take long to get dressed. It was a
combination of comfort and exposure. I matched a sports bra and a pair
of white cotton panties with a pair of small cargo shorts and a ribbed
top that I particularly liked, which left some tummy exposed.


I tied my hair up into a ponytail, and topped that off with an old
Albuquerque Dukes baseball cap, pulling my hair through the hole at the
back of the cap. I had a pair of work boots, don't ask, which would do
for walking with some white socks that peeked above the top of the
boots. I remembered to put on some sunscreen and threw some essentials;
bottle of water, lip gloss, panty shield, and lube into a small back
pack at the last moment. I threw in a sweater and a light jacket, just
in case.


I didn't know what we were going to do about food. I guess we would stop
to pick up supplies on the way. I was ready by 0830 and made myself a
final cup of coffee before the phone buzzed and Andy announced he was
outside. I made my way outside, checking carefully before stepping
through the door.


He had pulled up outside in his truck. I do love trucks, and there's
something really sexy about a guy driving a truck. It brings out the
James Dean in guys. Andy was grinning at me throughout the window, and
despite the way I felt, that grin did its magic with me and I felt my
tummy do a little flip. Oh my god, he was wearing a cowboy hat too, that
almost made me lose it on the spot. He shouted for me to stop dawdling
and to jump in. As is a girl's prerogative I strolled slowly round to
the passenger door and took my time opening the door. I climbed in and
Andy leaned over and gave me a sweet kiss, 'Hello Darlin', you look
gorgeous this morning.'


'Why, thank you, sir, and right back at ya.' I replied fluttering my
eyelashes.


'I love the look this morning, very Lara Croft.' He said, his eyes
firmly fixed on my legs.


'Mmm, thank you. I love that hat.' I shuffled a bit closer and gave him
a kiss, this one a bit longer than the first.


He broke off the kiss, took a deep breath and said, 'OK, if we keep
doing that, then we won't get far today.'


I giggled and gave the bulge in his Wranglers a little tap. 'As you
wish, but you need to bring that with you, I want some of that later
on.'


He laughed and put the truck into gear and we pulled away. He told me
that he had planned a fairly easy hike today, if I liked it, we could
always do something longer and tougher another time. That assumption
that there would be another time just made me feel good about this man.
He was easy to be with and he made me feel safe. I scooted across on the
bench seat right next to him and he put his arm around me and gave me a
squeeze.


We rode like this for a while and I asked him what we would do for food.
He pointed at a rucksack on the floor of the truck, `There's food and
water in there, should be enough for the walk I have in mind.'


He chatted on about the Chuska Mountains and the hike he had planned,
but after the initial euphoria of meeting him, my mind started to drift
back to yesterday afternoon and the letter. My attention wandered and I
suddenly heard Andy saying, `Nikkie, Nikkie are you still with me? You
seem miles away, am I boring you?'


I sat up and said, `No, just thinking about something.'


He must have picked up on my tone, because he looked at me and said,
`What? You look worried. Tell me if you like. Maybe I can help?'


`No. I don't want to worry you, it's OK.'


Andy looked at me again and said, `When anyone says that they are really
worried, tell me, please. Is it about us?'


`No, no,' I said quickly. `It's something that happened yesterday
afternoon.'


`Well,' he said when I didn't say anything else, `What is it?'


Taking a deep breath, I told him about the letter and what was in it. He
pulled the truck over to the side of the road and stared at me.


`You didn't think that was important enough to tell me?'


`I just didn't want to worry you,' I said, now close to tears.


Andy reached over to me and pulled me tight into his arms. I was shaking
by now and he just held tight until I stopped shaking. He asked me again
what exactly the letter had said and I told him. He sat back and asked
if I had gone to the police. I told him, no, as I didn't believe they
would take it seriously.


I had stopped shaking by now and Andy still had his arm around me.


`I don't want to get you involved in this, it's my problem.'


He turned to me and those hazel eyes just told me that he was going to
make it his problem too.


`Do you have any idea who would be doing this to you?'


`No, none. I can't think of anyone who would want to.'


`Do you want to go back?' he asked softly.


I let out a long sigh, `God, no. I want to be out there with you, it
will be good to forget it for a while.'


`Ok, but when we get back, I want to have a look at the letter.'


Andy turned the ignition and we got back on the road. We were quiet for
a while but then Andy out his arm around me and I felt safer and more
secure. We arrived and parked the truck at the bottom of the hike that
Andy had planned. He had told me it was a two hour, fairly easy hike to
a spot he knew which would be secluded. Throwing an Indian blanket he
had in the truck cabin into his bag he helped me with my bag before he
started away. He was wearing his Wranglers and a check shirt and with
the cowboy hat he really did look the part. My heart was beating a
little faster before I had even walked a step.


He was an experienced walker and I could tell he was holding back to
keep pace with me. Running had given me strong legs, but hiking is so
very different from running on flat sidewalks and even trails, and
within an hour my calves were already aching. Andy stopped for a water
break and I gratefully flopped down to rest my legs. The view was
stunning, the air was clear and fresh and you could almost believe you
could see forever. All too soon, Andy hauled me up and set off again.
Walking at that altitude also slows you down a bit; you have to suck in
that little bit more oxygen than at lower levels. I was getting a second
wind now, and we made steady progress until we came to an area of
juniper and Pinon trees and just hidden by them, a small meadow of
buffalo grass.


Andy spread his arms wide and said, `We're here, isn't it just
glorious?'


It was too. It felt like a beautiful and secluded little patch of heaven
up in the mountains. The sun was high by now and although the altitude
kept things cool, the meadow was sheltered from the breeze and warmed by
the sun. Andy spread the blanket on the grass and I tumbled gratefully
onto it, my calves almost on fire. I lay back and groaned with pleasure
at being off my feet. He carefully placed his Stetson on the ground and
knelt in front of me, untieing my laces and slipping the boots off. I
wiggled my toes in thanks.


`How are your calves?' he asked.


`Complaining bitterly, they think this is a kind of medieval torture.'


Andy knelt by my feet and picking up one foot began to rub it.


`OOOhhh, that feels wonderful,' I said, `please never stop.' He moved
onto the other one with the same delirious response.


`Let's stretch those muscles out,' he said and he began to massage my
calves and I was transported to heaven in a second. His strong fingers
worked the knots out of my calves and the aches began to fade away. I
had my eyes closed by this time and I suddenly felt his hands move
higher and he began to work on my thigh muscles which weren't as sore
but hell, I wasn't about to start complaining. His fingers were feeling
so good on my legs that I let slip an involuntary moan as he moved from
one leg to the other. My eyes were still closed in bliss as I felt him
straddle my legs and his fingers worked up my thighs and began to push
under my shorts. I opened my eyes and looked down to see him push his
hands beneath each leg of my shorts and touch the edge of my panties. He
glanced up and smiled at me as he saw me looking and bent forward to
kiss the outline of my cock through the shorts.


My cock had already begun to grow and now it was pushing against the
shorts. Andy used one hand to unzip the shorts and I raised my ass
slightly so that he could pull them down. My cock started to peep over
the top of my white panties and Andy again bent to kiss the tip. His
tongue flicked against the head and It was like I had been plugged into
the mains so intense was the feeling. I frantically pushed my panties
down to let him have full access and he took me into his mouth and I
moaned out loud in pleasure.


He not only sucked my cock but was also playing with my balls, and I
thought this was pure ecstasy, the legal high to top all other highs.
His head was bobbing up and down, one hand encircling my cock and the
other rolling my balls between his fingers. I pulled my top over my head
and threw it away with the sports bra following. Andy let my cock drop
from his mouth and he moved up to lick and suck my breasts. He took one
nipple in his mouth, licking it and then rolling the nipple around with
his tongue so that it grew almost painfully hard, his fingers rolling
the other one to the same degree of hardness.


I realized I was naked lying on my back in the middle of a meadow in the
mountains and it felt glorious. The sun was warm and the wind played
over my body and tickled my skin. The rough blanket beneath me added to
the intensity of the feelings that were surging through me at this
point. I pushed Andy up and began to unbutton his shirt, kissing his
chest as it came into view and taking his nipple into my mouth. I rolled
my tongue around it and for quick nip with my teeth and he moaned as I
did that. He pushed the shirt off and he lay on top of me his chest
pressed against my breasts.


I was struggling to get his Wranglers undone and he leaned to one side
and pushed them down together with his briefs, and his wonderful cock
jutted into view. He was hard already and I scrambled to my knees and
pushed him backwards this time and just plunged my mouth over his cock.
I was possessed, sucking and licking and stroking his cock so that he
started to moan after just a few seconds of my frantic attack. His cock
felt like marble covered with velvet in my mouth, and I could feel the
veins pumping blood beneath the surface of his skin. It was pulsating in
my mouth and I brought him on as fast as I could, but I didn't want him
to come in my mouth, so I slowed down the pace and I could feel him
relax a fraction. I did this a couple of times, bringing him to the edge
and then slowing things down.


I let him drop from my mouth and pulled him up to a kneeling position at
the same time as I lay down on my back on the blanket. I raised my legs
and put them over his shoulders. He shuffled forwards and I felt his
cock poking into me. I was so excited I had forgotten the lube but Andy
had remembered and could just reach over to his bag and pull it out. I
can remember wondering if Boy Scouts had a badge for that.


He quickly smeared both of us with it and used his finger to open me up,
that feeling of penetration as his finger first slid into me was
exhilarating. His finger moved inside me and then two, before I could
feel his cock pushing at my hole. I pushed back to help him get through
my first line of defense and I felt him slide gently, lovingly into me
and he held it there, deep inside of me for a few seconds, so I could
feel the whole delicious length of it before he started to move in and
out. He began to move his hips forward and I pushed back at the same
time, our movements now synchronized as we grew to understand the new
language we were beginning to speak to each other.


For the first time I could really look at him as he made love to me. He
looked at me as he pushed in and out and I knew at that moment that I
had fallen completely and utterly for him. At that moment nothing else
mattered except the pleasure that I was able to give this man. I stared
into those hazel eyes and I wanted this moment to last forever. He drove
into me and I could reach up to his chest and play with his nipples
which made him close his eyes and moan in pleasure. His hand dropped to
my cock which was flapping around and he began to stroke it with his
fingers as we continued to move against each other.


I moved my legs down, wrapped them around his waist and locked my ankles
behind his back that seemed to pull him even deeper into me. I felt him
beginning to grow even more inside me and with a `Fuck, Nikkie, I'm
cumming,' he thrust once deeper than ever into me and I could feel his
cock pulse and then his cum slammed into me.


Andy kept moving his cock gently inside me and he was now using his hand
to bring me off. The combination of his cock moving around inside me and
his fingers rubbing my cock was making me thrash around as the
sensations overwhelmed me. I began to moan loudly as I felt my own
climax build and as he kept his cock moving inside me, I put my fist in
my mouth to stop me screaming. It became unbearable and I rode my climax
to the very edge and then my cock shuddered and pumped cum in an arc all
over my stomach. Once, twice, three times my cock spurted as Andy kept
his cock driving into me.


I let out a deep sigh and reached up to him and pulled him down so we
could kiss, our tongues lancing with each other before I drew his tongue
into my mouth. I could not believe how I felt; it was as if every nerve
in my body had been flicked on all at once. We were both panting with
the exertion and Andy gently rolled us both sideways so we lay looking
at each other with his cock still inside me. We lay there just holding
each other, smiling and grinning at each other, both of us totally
exhilarated at what had happened. I could feel my cum on my stomach and
Andy reached down with his fingers to pick some up and fed it into my
mouth. As I licked my cum from his fingertips I felt him slide out of me
and we rolled onto our backs on the blanket, letting the fresh air cool
and dry our bodies. I felt Andy's cum begin to slide out of me but I was
too far gone to care.


I looked around and giggled as I saw our clothes spread far and wide as
we had thrown them off. I rolled over and climbed on top of Andy,
pushing his arms back against the blanket and held them there as I
kissed him once again. Our cocks were mashed together between us and by
gently moving my hips I felt his cock begin to grow again.


`Nikkie, you're too much,' he said, `I need some food before I faint.'


I pouted, which made him laugh, but I was feeling ravenous myself by
now. Andy pulled out an old t-shirt from his bag which he used to clean
me up before we gathered up our clothes and dressed. Andy had brought
homemade sandwiches and some trail mix, which we wolfed down with water.
The setting was idyllic; there were a few high clouds, but the sky was
clear and as blue as I had ever seen it. A raptor of some kind circled
high above us, searching for prey. The meadow was quiet and a breeze
gently lapped around us as we sat next to each other, just observing
what was going on.


`Did you enjoy it?' Andy asked.


I turned and looked at him, shielding my eyes against the sun, `Well,
the walk was lovely, but the sex was average.'


It took him a few seconds to register what I had said and I saw his face
drop, but I could not keep from smiling.


`You idiot,' I said, `that was the most intense sex I have ever had. If
sex had a Richter scale that was way over the top.' I leaned across and
kissed him, `Of course I enjoyed it, when can we do it again?'


He smiled that smile at me and my heart just melted.


Andy looked at his watch and decided we should go before we lost too
much of the sun, so we packed everything back into the packs, and with
me in the lead, we headed out again. The first few hundred yards were
agony, my legs were tight and aching from the walk and the lunchtime
sex. Once we got into our stride it wasn't too bad, and we chatted
happily on the trail. We must have been walking for about an hour when
the trail became narrow, so Andy put me in front and he followed behind,
allowing me to set the pace. He said something which I didn't catch, and
as I turned to ask him to repeat it, I didn't watch where my foot was
landing and all I felt was a sharp pain in my ankle and I hit the ground
like a sack of grain.


Andy was by my side in an instant but I knew I had done something bad.
The pain was now intense in my ankle, and I was almost crying as I sat
on the trail. Andy knelt down and gently touched the ankle with his
finger and I yelped as the pain flared again. He said, 'I think it's
just a sprain, but it might be broken.'


'Just?' I groaned, 'it hurts like hell.'


'Some say sprains are worse than breaks,' he said.


He looked around and even I could see the light was going fast now. The
sun had disappeared behind the trees and we were still an hour away from
the truck.


'Didn't you say there were Cougars up here?' I said nervously.


'Mm, yes, but they should stay away from us.'


'Should?' I squealed.


Wisely, he totally ignored me.


'Let's see if you can stand up,' he said. He helped me up, but I knew
straight away that I couldn't put any weight on my ankle.


Andy managed to find a long branch that would act as a stick for me on
one side, and with my other arm around his shoulder we began to crawl
back down the trail. The man was a rock, I could just hobble on one leg
and he took pretty much my whole weight on his shoulder. We lost the
light about an hour further down the trail and Andy fished a flashlight
out of his pack, and using that we slowly picked our way down. It took
an extra two hours to get down to where we had left the truck and by
then I was wiped out, and I could see Andy was struggling with the
effort of supporting me. We flopped against the truck where Andy
produced some more water and a couple of painkillers for me.


It was a sorry pair that made the drive back. My ankle was now throbbing
and I could see Andy was exhausted. He suggested we go to the Emergency
Room to see about my ankle but I refused, saying that it would be OK
tonight, and if it was still bad the next day, I would go then. So it
was very late by the time we got back to my apartment where Andy had to
help me out of the truck. My ankle was swollen badly and had stiffened
up, so he had to again carry me to the door. As we passed the mail boxes
I noticed there was something in my box. My stomach dropped as I
realized this must be another hand delivered envelope.


I pulled it out and ripped the envelope apart. There was one sheet of
paper and a photograph which fell to the floor. Andy picked up it up and
looked at it and his face fell immediately. I grabbed it and my hand
flew to my mouth as I saw it was Andy and I kissing that morning outside
my apartment. I turned to read what was on the sheet of paper.


I KNOW WHERE YOU'VE BEEN AND WHAT
YOU HAVE BEEN DOING YOU WHORE!


I stared at it for a few moments and then everything went black. Andy
managed to catch me before I hit the floor and laid me down on the
floor. It was only a few seconds before I came round and I opened my
eyes to see his worried face looking at me.


`Right,' he said, `No arguments Nikkie, I'm staying with you tonight.'


I was too tired and sore and scared to argue. Andy helped me up and we
made it up to my apartment where he unlocked the door and went in first
to check it out. He came to fetch me and I managed to hobble across to
the couch and flopped onto it and began to cry.


Andy put his arms round me and just held me tight until I began to stop
sobbing and shaking.
`I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have dragged you into this.' I snuffled.


`That's crazy talk,' he said, `you haven't dragged me into anything. I'm
just glad I'm here to look after you.'


`Thank you. You're my knight in shining armor.'


He laughed and said, `Well the first thing this knight has to do is get
Milady's boot off, otherwise we may have to cut her foot off.'


After a lot of painful maneuvering the boot eventually slid off, and I
could see the bruising already discoloring my ankle. Andy rummaged in my
bathroom cabinet and found an ace bandage and some tape with which he
wrapped the ankle. Propping me up on the couch with some pillows
supporting my ankle, he seemed happy with his first aid. I pulled him
down and gave him a long kiss.


`Thanks for taking care of me,' I was close to tears but managed to hold
it together.


`Nikkie, I'm so glad I was able to help,' he said and kissed me back. I
felt safe in his strong arms and I didn't want to let him go. He broke
the embrace to ask if I was hungry. I hadn't thought about food, but I
suddenly realized I was starving and I guessed he must be too. I told
him there was homemade meat sauce in the fridge and pasta in the
cupboard, plus a bottle of a good red wine. Andy busied himself getting
the meal ready while I lay there wondering what the hell was going on
and why was I being targeted.


Somebody had it in for me but I couldn't understand why anybody would
pick on me; I wasn't important in any way, and it didn't seem to make
any sense that I would be the target for somebody. Andy brought across
the food on a tray and we sat on the couch eating and drinking the wine.
We talked and talked but none of it made any sense to either of us. It
was getting late and Andy said that I should get some sleep; I was so
tired by this time that all I could do was nod in agreement. He helped
me into the bedroom and between us we managed to get my clothes off
without too much further pain with the wine and Advil seeing to that. I
managed to hop onto the bed where Andy pulled the covers over me, bent
to kiss me and said, `Goodnight, babe, sleep well, I'll see you in the
morning.'


`Where the hell do you think you're going?' I said.


`I'll sleep on the couch.'


I pouted and threw the cover to one side, `If you're going to stay here,
I want you in my bed, not on the couch. Now get your clothes off and get
in here.'


Andy produced that killer smile which melted my heart. `Milady's wish is
my command.'


`Well Milady needs your ass next to me, so hurry up and get stripped.'


He obliged and when he got down to his briefs, I could see that my ankle
wasn't the only stiff body part in my apartment that night.


I reached out and stroked the bulge in his briefs and giggled.


`What's so funny?' he asked.


`I often got called into the school principal's office, but I never
thought I would be calling the principal into my bedroom.'


He laughed and slid into bed beside me and put his arm around me and
kissed me; I felt so safe in Andy's embrace and I snuggled up close to
him and interlaced his fingers with mine. We stayed like that for a
while as our breathing slowed and I fell asleep in his arms.


I woke as the first signs of light were showing outside and I found that
Andy was spooning me with his arm laid over my waist. Mmm, I thought,
that feels good. I could get used to this. I tried to move my ankle and
I winced as the pain hit me. I felt Andy move as he too awoke and I
could feel his cock stiffen as it nestled between my cheeks. I managed
to wiggle my ass and I heard him make a growling noise as I did so.  He
reached around and his fingers found one of my nipples and he began to
tweak it so that it was hard in a flash. i moaned and leant back into
him, and he buried his face into my neck and covered it with tiny
kisses. His cock continued to grow and I wanted it in my mouth. I told
him to get out of bed and to come round to my side where he stood with
his cock jutting straight out almost in my face.


With a stretch I could lean over far enough to kiss the soft purple head
and let my tongue swirl around it. Andy made a sound in his throat above
me and I looked up and locked my eyes with his. I opened my mouth wide,
took the whole head inside and began to suck. I took him deep inside and
flicked the sensitive area beneath the head with my tongue, which
generated yet another moan. He started to thrust with his hips so that
his cock moved in and out of my mouth and I reached out my hand to
stroke the shaft to increase the pleasure. It was beginning to hurt my
neck at this angle and I let his cock slip out and said, '69 me,
please?'


Andy grinned broadly and drawled, `My pleasure, ma'am.'


I managed to slide onto my side without my ankle hurting too much and
Andy slipped onto the bed beside me. As I took his cock back into my
mouth, I felt his warm breath on my own rapidly stiffening cock. I gasped
as he slid his mouth around the head and we began to suck and lick each
other in a frenzy of lips and tongues. Once my ankle slipped and there
was a flare of pain that made me tense and I almost bit him. It's
difficult to say sorry when you have a mouthful of cock, so I just kept
on sucking and he didn't seem to mind too much.


I reached up and round to slide a finger into his hole, and I felt him
swell as my finger moved in and out of him. He seemed to like it so I
managed to get two fingers inside and his cock was now huge in my mouth
and he was beginning to thrust harder into me. I was now so aroused I
desperately wanted Andy's cock inside me and I let him slip from my
mouth and begged him to fuck me. At this point I didn't care how much
pain I was in, I simply wanted to feel him fill my insides with his cock
and his cum; I needed him to take me anyway he could, and I wanted him
to make me his woman at that moment.


`Stay as you are,' he said and moved around so that he was behind me. I
could just reach the nightstand and felt for the bottle of lube in the
drawer. I passed it to him and he quickly used a dollop on my hole and
on his cock. He carefully raised my good leg over his and I felt his
finger slide into me and I gasped as he then used two fingers to loosen
me up. I tried to push back but my ankle flared with pain and I realized
Andy was going to have to do the heavy work this morning.


I felt his fingers slide out and then there was the glorious sensation
of his cock tapping at my back door. He tentatively pushed forwards and
I felt my muscle tense and then relax as he slid inside me. He paused
and I could feel the heat from that beautiful cock as he held it in
there and then began a slow and rhythmic thrusting.  I could feel my
ankle twinge but everything except the feeling of his cock fucking me
paled into insignificance as he picked up the pace.


`Harder, harder.' I begged him as he began to pick up the pace of his
thrusts. I think he was wary of hurting me but I just didn't care; my
entire world hinged on the sensation of his shaft moving in and out of
me.


`I want your cock so much, fuck me, harder.' I was getting hysterical
and I needed him to drive that cock into me. I grunted as I could now
feel his balls slapping against me and his cock was beginning to grow in
size.


`Ohh, that's it, fuck, that feels so good,' I was virtually screaming
now as my mind was overwhelmed with sensations and I could not stop now
if I had wanted to. I could feel I was coming to the edge as my cock was
rock hard and I could feel my climax growing and growing and then I
came, long strands of cum spurting from my cock. A few seconds later I
felt Andy tense and say, `Fuck, I'm cumming,' as his cum filled my
insides and kept thrusting until he was spent.


We both lay there, sweaty and breathless with Andy still inside me.


`I love you,' I whispered. God, I had said it. What kind of a fool was
I? Maybe he hadn't heard me.


Instead, he looked into my eyes as if staring into my soul. `I love you
too, Nikkie.'


He slipped out of me and I held him tight as we smiled at each other,
enjoying the touch of each other fingers sliding over skin still
sensitive from the lovemaking. I glanced at the clock and said, `Shit,
we have to get going or we're going to be late.'


`There's no "We" about it, Nikkie. You're staying home today to rest
that ankle. You're not fit to come into school today.'


`I'm sure if you help me up I can make it. I sit down most of the day,
anyway.'


`Absolutely, not. We'll see tonight if you're well enough to make it
tomorrow. Today, you are going to stay home.'


I grinned, `You bully. But thank you, it does still hurt.'


`I'll get you some painkillers before I go and I'll call on your cell to
see how you are later on. Don't put too much weight on the ankle and try
to elevate it if you can.'


`Yes, doctor.' I said, and stuck my tongue out at him.


`That would get you detention at school.' he said, looking stern.


`is that the only punishment you'll give me, or do I have to be a much
naughtier girl?'


He laughed and said. `Try me and you'll find out.'


I threw a pillow at him and he went to fetch the painkillers and a glass
of water. He bent down to kiss me and I put my arms around his neck and
said, `You're a beautiful man, Andy. Thank you.'


We kissed and I eventually him go. I lay back on the bed and hugged the
pillow tight as I thought about what had happened. For a few minutes I
was happy and even forgot about my ankle. That all ended when my cell
buzzed with a message. I thought it would be Andy and if I didn't answer
it he might get worried. It buzzed again and I realized it was on my
vanity which I couldn't reach from the bed. I slid off the bed and
holding on to the wall for balance, I managed to hobble to the vanity to
pick up the cell.  I sat down on the bed and looked at the message. It
wasn't from Andy, which was a bit disappointing, but as he had only been
gone 30 minutes or so, not so surprising. The number wasn't familiar so
I thought about ignoring it, but instead opened it.


SLUT
YOU WILL PAY FOR YOUR SINS


I screamed and dropped the cell on the floor. Fuck, fuck, fuck. What was
this about? I felt dizzy and, as my chest tightened, I started sucking
in lungfuls of air. I felt sick and was convinced I was going to throw
up. I held my head in my hands and tried to get control of my breathing.
Eventually, I could feel myself calming down and began to feel more in
control of my emotions. Fear was turning rapidly to anger, and I was
incensed that someone would be trying to do this to me. My cell buzzed
again from the floor, this time to tell me an email had arrived.


I looked down and really didn't want to touch it. It kept buzzing and I
told myself to get a grip, you need to see what it is. I picked up the
phone and opened the new email. It had two pictures embedded in the mail
and, with horror, I recognized the first was Andy and I arriving back
from the trip yesterday, with him helping me into my apartment block.
The second was of Andy leaving this morning. Whoever sent them had added
timestamps just to reinforce the message. There was a simple blunt
message beneath the pictures.


THEY WHO ARE FULL OF SIN WILL BE HELD TO JUDGEMENT


I was now far more mad than frightened. Somebody was stalking me. I
couldn't think of anyone who would want to do it. My ex was, as far as I
knew, happily banging his dancer in Santa Fe, and frankly, he wouldn't
have the balls to do something like this. There was nobody else who I
could think of that would hate me enough to do this. Had I been picked
at random? It didn't add up somehow, this felt personal. Was it because
I am TG? There are enough wingnuts out there who take exception to my
lifestyle to make it feasible. There was There was a tone of retribution
in the language used in the notes that pointed that way.


  It was then that I realized it had all started after I  started at the
school and had become involved with Andy. Was it someone who was angry
that he was seeing me? He told me he didn't have a wife or girlfriend,
or even boyfriend, at the moment. Maybe there was somebody in his past
that was targeting me?


I had assumed it was a man, but the thought struck me that this was more
female than male. The photographs and the messages felt more like a
woman's touch to me. I began to wonder if this wasn't about me at all.
Was this about Andy? It had all started when I began to see him, so
maybe this was more about him than me. Was somebody trying to get at him
through me?


That started me off down a different track and I looked at the email
again. It had been sent from an email account I didn't recognize, but
they are easy enough to set up. There was no easy way to find out who
had created it. The message had come from a number I didn't recognize,
which was also easy enough to do. Who would benefit from getting at
Andy? A bell started to ring in my mind, something Andy had said. I just
couldn't recall what it was. Shit, it couldn't be, could it? A chill ran
through me as I recalled what he had said after a conversation with Miss
Williams, `thinks she can do my job better than me.'


No, it's ridiculous, she couldn't be capable of doing this. It was
laughable to think that she was after Andy's job. Or was it? She was as
mean as a scorpion, that's for sure, but was she that batshit crazy to
go this far? I thought the combination of thwarted ambition and a soul
as cold as a witch's tit could speed through the veins like poison and
drive someone to extreme lengths. The more I thought about it, the more
I could see her doing it.


I hobbled over to my computer as a thought struck me. I had her
password, so let's see what I can find on her school PC. I spent a
couple of hours ferreting through her computer, and it confirmed all I
had suspected. She was behind everything; the threatening notes, the
photographs and it was clear from her notes that she was after Andy's
job. She had carefully noted the times she had observed us, and had a
pretty complete dossier. I saw she had a meeting scheduled with Andy
after school finished today and I guessed that was when she would try
whatever it was she was planning. That left me a couple of hours to do
something about all this. I grinned to myself as I came up with a plan.


School had just finished by the time the taxi dropped me off at the
school and I thought I had enough time to get to the office just as the
meeting would start. I hobbled into the building and  checked Miss
Williams classroom. She had already left, presumably to go to Andy's
office. I saw her purse on the desk, opened it up and smiled.


By the time I got to Andy's office, she was inside and the door was
closed. I could tell he was on the phone, which gave me just enough time
to start the recorder that Andy had installed to record meetings with
parents.


I leant against the door frame and I could just about hear them talking
inside the office. Andy had just said `Goodbye,' to somebody on the
phone and as he put it down, he said, `OK, Miss Williams, I've got a lot
on my plate today, so can we make this quick?'


`Oh, I think you will want to to make time to listen to what I have to
say, Mr Michaels.' she said, a note of real spite in her voice.


Andy picked up on it. I heard the irritation in his voice as he said,
`Oh, and what would that be then?'


She paused, I think for effect, and then began to speak, `Mr Michaels,
some information has recently come to my attention, which I think In the
interest of the school's moral leadership, I feel I need to bring to
your attention, before I take it to the school board.'


I could picture her thin features with a self satisfied smirk playing
around her lips, as she continued in a sanctimonious tone of voice.
`It's been drawn to my attention that you, the Principal of the school,
are involved with a certain member of the school's staff.'


`Even if that were true, Miss Williams, I don't think that would be any
of your business or of the School Board for that matter.' Andy was
trying to keep his temper, but I could tell he was getting upset.


`Mr Michaels, there is no `if' about it. You are having carnal relations
with Adams and I think the Board would take a very dim view of you
having such a relationship, as it affects the moral standards of the
school.' She almost spat out my name and I had to hold myself in check
instead of barging straight in. I turned to check that the recorder was
still running and the red light was still blinking.


She paused a few seconds to let her words sink in before continuing, `It
is, of course, made far, far worse because of the totally perverted and
repugnant nature of this relationship. I know who Adams really is, Mr
Michaels and I happen to know what she was and what she is now.'


Fuck , fuck, how did she find out?


`And what exactly is that, Miss Williams?' Andy's voice was as cold as
ice now.


`You see, I thought I recognized her. I couldn't place her, but I was
sure I had met her before. I don't like that feeling, Mr Michaels, so I
made contact with the Deputy Principal who recruited her, and it didn't
take much to get him to tell me what I needed to know. It turned out I
was right, I had recognized Adams. She may have changed a lot of things,
but she is still as wicked and conniving as when I taught her. Only, of
course, she wasn't Nicole Adams back then, he was Nick Wayne.'


Fuck, I started to feel sick and the blood was pounding in my ears as I
listened to this woman dripping her venom in the next room.


`Mr Michaels, whilst I am sure that you would be able to talk you way
out of a relationship with a girl, even if she is a staff member, I am
very sure that you wouldn't be able to do so if it becomes known that
the Principal is having an affair with a, a shemale.' She spat the word
out.


I nearly lost it completely at that moment. I hate the word shemale,
it's a porn industry invention, and it demeans all trans women. My fists
were clenched but I knew I had to wait. Andy tried to battle it out, but
I could imagine him thinking that she had him in a corner.


`I'll take my chances with the School Board, it would be your word
against mine.' I heard him say..


`I thought you would say that Mr Michaels, but this is a small,
conservative county, and I wonder if you would find it so easy if the
local newspaper and TV station got hold of photographs of you and Adams
cavorting. The headlines would make salacious reading I think, don't
you? I think the School Board might have a different view in the light
of such awful publicity.'


Andy knew at that moment that she was responsible for the threats to me,
and that she would have the photographs to back it up.


For the first time I could hear could hear uncertainty in his voice.


`That sounds like blackmail to me, Miss Williams.'


`Not so, Mr Michaels, nothing as crude as that. It's just that you might
wish to avoid the ignominy of being exposed as a pervert and the
resulting damage to your career.'


There was a long pause before Andy spoke again, and there was a terrible
sense of defeat in his voice this time. `I suppose you have a
suggestion?'


`As you ask, yes I do. My proposal is that you resign, together with the
Adams creature, citing ill health and recommend me to step into your
role.'


`Whatever I do,' said Andy, `this hasn't anything to do with Nicole, she
should not suffer over this.'


`Oh, no, that creature is not a she. It's an abomination and it will
suffer along with you unless you do as I say.'


It was only self control, which I didn't know I possessed, that
prevented me from running in and braining her.


`There's no guarantee that the School Board will agree, even with my
recommendation.'


`Then you had better make an outstanding argument, Mr Michaels, or those
photographs will be sent to the press.'


I thought, enough was enough, and pushed open the door and hobbled
straight in. Andy's eyes opened wide as he saw me come in and when Miss
Williams turned to see what he was looking at, she almost fell off her
chair.


`Get out, get out,' she screamed, `Get out now.'


`I don't think so Miss Williams, I have some papers for Mr Michaels.'


Turning to Andy, I said, `Mr Michaels, here are the papers you need to
see that have information for your meeting with Miss Williams.' I place
a small pile of paper on the desk in front of him.


He looked blankly at me, `Papers?' I winked at him and said, `Yes, I
think you will find them extremely useful.'


I sat down in the other chair, looked at Miss Williams and said, `I'm
here to take the notes of the meeting, although I don't really need to,
as I have been recording the whole meeting already.'


Her mouth dropped open, `You've been what?'


`Recording the meeting, so that there would be no doubt about what was
said in here.'


Her lips were moving, but there were no sounds coming out of her mouth.


`Oh, here's your cell phone Miss Williams. You must have dropped it,
it's badly damaged I'm afraid. I guess any photographs you have on it
will be ruined now.'


`Where did you get this? you stole it.' She had got her voice back.


`No, I found it on the floor by your desk and I thought you would want
it back.'


Andy had taken the opportunity to scan the papers I had given him. The
very top one said `All photographs trashed on phone and her PC. Destroy
this page now.'


I saw him drop the page into the shredder which started up with a loud
whirring noise. Miss Williams turned back to him at the noise and
started to scream, `I have copies, I'm not stupid, you're both still in
so much trouble.'


Andy looked up from reading the papers on his desk and said, `Well, it
seems that you are in trouble too, Miss Williams. I see from these
printouts of our system that you have been using school computers for
your own use. It seems that you have a gambling habit, and there appears
to be some evidence here of possible embezzlement of school funds. These
are serious matters, Miss Williams, one that the police may need to be
involved with.'


`What are you talking about? I don't gamble, and I have never touched
school funds. What is wrong with you?' She grabbed the papers and
started to read.


I thought it was time for me to chip in, `Mr Michaels asked me to do an
audit of the school computer use, as he suspected that there were some
funds missing, and I found all this on your school PC, I'm afraid, Miss
Williams.'


`This is outrageous, this is not me.' She was spluttering now and
pointed a crabby claw at me. `You did this, you whore, you set this up.
I will go to the police.'


I handed her the last printout I had in my hand, `I hope you can explain
to them how this email came to be sent to me from your computer. I quote
`They  who are full of sin will be held to judgement` It sounds pretty
threatening, Miss Williams. Im sure there will be some fingerprints on
the envelopes you sent the notes in, and I checked the log on the school
printer and it shows you printed off those notes here. You weren't very
smart were you?' I paused to let that sink in.


'Oh, and there were some personal photographs on your computer which, as
you know, is against school policy, I'm afraid. I have helped you there
a little by deleting them and overwriting them so they can't be restored.'


She sat there, her eyes moving from Andy to me and back again, as if she
could not believe what was happening.


`By the way, Miss Williams, I'm transgender and proud of it. I'm not a
shemale. Awful word that, you shouldn't use it.'


She slowly rose from her chair and with as much dignity as she could
muster, she turned and left the room. Andy looked at me and slowly shook
his head, `What? How? I mean, is that all true?'


`The gambling and the embezzlement? Not a word of it. I messed around
with her PC enough to make it look like she was using gambling web
sites, and there's a few hints about her use of school funds, but it
wouldn't stand up to more than few minutes of scrutiny. I don't think
she's going to do anything. Without her photographs, and with the
evidence of the email she sent to me and the recording of this
conversation, she isn't going to do anything.'


`How in hell did you work out what was happening?'


`A good guess, really. Her mistake was to drag me into it through the
threatening messages. Once she found out about us, and then me in
particular, her plan might have had a chance. The lucky thing for us was
that she hated me so much, she couldn't resist trying to scare me to
death. Once I got onto her PC, it was easy. The photographs were there,
and it was clear they had been taken on a phone. I got lucky with
that. She had left it on her desk, and it sort of accidentally dropped
on the floor.'


Andy was laughing by now. `Nikkie, Remind me to never get on your wrong
side, that's all I can say.'


`If my ankle didn't hurt so much, I would come over there and sit on
your lap.' I replied.


`Just wait until tonight,' he said, `I'll make you forget about the
ankle.'


Miss Williams resigned the next day, and left immediately. God knows
where she is teaching now, but I pity the poor kids. Andy and I are very
happy together, but he is threatening to take me on another hike soon.


I'm in no hurry.


The End