Date: Mon, 3 Aug 2015 09:32:15 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Secret Office Romance Part 13 Secret Office Romance (part 13) With some large companies adopting a liberal policy toward gender expression, this fictional account is quite possible. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I wish it really happened to me! –––––––––––––––––––– On Saturday we as we awoke, I said, "Good morning beautiful!" We kissed and I gently squeezed Jessica's nipples, bringing them to erection. I noticed that they weren't Jessica's only erection. I asked her to try something for me, to which she consented. I had her kneel near the edge of the bed, sitting on her heels, with her knees spread about a foot apart. I asked her to use her heels to spread her cheeks for me. I knelt on the floor next to the bed and put some lotion on my first two fingers, reached between her legs and pressed them to her rosebud. She gasped at first, but then settled into the pleasure. I worked in one finger and then the other, then both. I reached in as far as I could and started wiggling my fingers back and forth. That really got her going, so I sucked on her clitty and soon she climaxed, shooting her juice into my mouth. I stood up and kissed Jessica and she said, "it looks like you've figured it out, and it's wonderful!" It was indeed wonderful. Now I knew how to give her an intense climax every time – and I really liked having my fingers inside her like this. Her kneeling position made access to her very easy. I withdrew my fingers and went into the bathroom to wash my hands. Jessica and I lay cuddling on the bed afterward. "That was really incredible!" she said, "and I will welcome your attentions like that any time, but there is something else I want." "What is that, dear?" I asked. "I want you to make love to me regularly," she answered, "this was about climaxing, which is wonderful, but lovemaking is like a sacred joining, and I don't want to give that up to get a better climax." "Nor do I, dear," I replied, "watching your pretty face as we join in that way is something I want as often as you do." We kissed, and I was so glad we could freely discuss this. We were both really looking forward to meeting with Jessica's mother and sisters. We got up and had breakfast and Jessica explained that both of her sisters would be there with her mother, and she was more than a little nervous about this – what should we do? "Let's just be ourselves," I said, "I'm nervous too, and I think it is ok to say so – we all will be nervous. But we need to show them that this is not some perverted thing, but something very natural, which is simply more difficult because of your circumstances." "I'll still be nervous," Jessica said, "but with you I think it will be okay." We discussed various plans throughout the morning. We needed to allow time to get to Jessica's mother's town, which was about an hour away. We would be meeting at a local restaurant, since her father would be home, and he wasn't ready to meet us. If all went well, we hoped that a future visit would be with everyone at her home. We arrived at the restaurant an hour later and Jessica introduced me to her mother, Jackie, along with her two sisters, Jennifer and Jane. We got a table and ordered some soft drinks. I began by saying, "Jessica and I are very nervous about this – it is very important to us, and perhaps you are nervous also. I hope that we can come to understand each other in a way that will bring the family together more." Jane was the first to respond, asking me, "Do you intend to be part of this family?" "I hope to," I said, "but I am only one voice." Jessica's mother asked, "When Jessica moved out and said she was going to transition, I really thought that she was turning into a gay drag queen." "Did the articles we sent you shed any light on what is really going on with Jessica?" I asked. "A little," she replied, "but I'm not sure I fully understand." "I think the key is that Jessica was born into a boy's body but with the mind of a girl," I said, "I think you will agree that there were signs of this throughout her childhood, weren't there?" "Yes," her mother replied, "but what about those drag queens? – aren't they the same?" "No," I replied, "and that really complicates things – many people think they are all the same, but they are very different. Jessica is not a gay boy dressing like a girl, she is a straight girl who was born as a boy. Imagine how you would feel if that had happened to you." There was a long silence while everyone pondered the issue. Jane was the first to answer, "I think I see, and I realize that I have been really mean to Jessica, and I'm truly sorry." Jessica responded immediately, "Oh thank you Jane! It hurt so bad to feel your rejection." Jane took one of Jessica's hands. Jennifer had been silent throughout the conversation, but finally she said, "Bill and Jessica seem like a normal boy-girl couple, and I am completely comfortable accepting them that way." Jessica's mother asked, "So where is all of this heading?" Jessica responded, "First of all, we want to be all together as a family, including Dad. Bill asked me to marry him and I've agreed, but he want's Dad's blessing." There was a pause as the women exchanged glances. Jane asked me, "Bill, you really want to ask our Dad for her hand in marriage? He will just think you are a couple of queers." "Jane!", shot Jessica's mother. "It's ok," I said, "I expect that he will think exactly that, but I hope you will be able to change his mind. We have petitioned the courts for a legal gender change, and hope that it will succeed." "A legal gender change?" Jane asked, "I thought you had to have surgery." "You need legal action as well," I explained, "between medications and some surgery, Jessica is no longer a boy, and we need only to make it legal." "That's a really big deal!" said Jennifer, as the other women nodded in agreement. I didn't tell them that Jessica did not have the full surgery, but just let them "fill in the blanks". Jessica showed off her engagement ring and they all admired it. Jessica's mother said that she was really glad we could meet and they all had a better understanding, though they still had more to learn. She said, "Bill, it looks like Jessica picked a really good man!" I blushed visibly. As we finished lunch and began to depart, Jennifer said, "I just have one more question for you, Bill." "Go ahead," I said. "Do you have a brother?" she asked. All the women laughed at that. They hugged and kissed and all the women hugged me as well. I was beginning to feel like part of the family. Jessica's mother took me by the arm and said, "let me work on Dad, and I'll get back to you when you can pop the question to him – he won't be a push-over for you or for us." I thanked them for their understanding and we left. We talked a lot on the way back, really pleased at how it had gone. Jessica was surprised about how Jane had turned around – the last time they had talked Jane had said some really mean things to Jessica. Everything in the world just seemed right for us. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org