Courting Chris (part 9)
Bill was straight, but found himself strangely attracted to an effeminate boy at school. When he acted upon his feelings it opened and entirely new world to him! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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Now that Chris was living full time as a girl and away from the bullies she was much happier. She wasn't sure how well she would fit in with the other girls at her new school, but that wasn't a problem. She had developed a nice group of friends – they weren't the "cool girls", who were often very petty. The girls Chris hung around with seemed to be the type who would be true friends.
Schools would be out soon and we would be on our summer vacation. We would be starting our senior year after summer, and needed to start thinking about the future. I had made application to several colleges and realized that I might be going off to another city, which would certainly complicate my relationship with Chris. I had really strong feelings for her – not just sexually but emotionally as well.
I had pondered whether or not I would want to marry her, if I could, instead of a genetic woman. The idea seemed crazy at first, but the more I thought about it the more I liked it. Even so, I wasn't sure our relationship would survive my being gone for years.
We lived near South Bend, Indiana, and I had applied to five schools, with three nearby: Purdue, Notre Dame and Northwestern. If I went to one of those I might not have to go away. Purdue's main campus was in Layfayette, IN – a respectable drive, but they had opened up a North Central campus not far from me. I might be able to take most of my classes there. Notre Dame was right in South Bend, and Northwestern near Chicago. Chris and I would have plenty of time to discuss the future during our vacation.
The next time I went to Chris' house she was still getting ready (girls take forever), so I had time to talk with Mrs. Binsen. "I know this is really early to talk about this," I said, "but it doesn't hurt to think about the future."
"Of course, Bill," she replied, "What's on your mind?"
"Well, you know I really care about Chris," I began, "and have been thinking about where our relationship may be heading."
"I'm glad to hear that," she said, "it's something I've been concerned about, but it's kind of awkward to bring up – you have been so good for Chris and I don't want to burden you when you have so much to deal with as you grow into a man."
"Well, I'm not ready to take the plunge just yet," I continued, "but I've been thinking about marriage."
"Marriage?" replied, Mrs. Binsen, "Do you love her?"
"I think so," I responded, "but I need to KNOW so."
"Yes," she said, "you both do – with half the marriages ending in divorce these days, you need to be sure it's what you really want for the rest of your lives."
"I was concerned that because Chris is legally still a boy that it might complicate things," I said, "even though same-sex marriage is now legal I think I would like it to be a traditional boy-girl marriage if possible."
"I think that is smart of you," she said, "it would be part of the public record, and some nosey people might try to make trouble. Even now there are some religious extremists who are trying to destroy same-sex marriages."
"There is another reason, even without marriage," I said," at age 18, all males are required to register with the Selective Service."
"That's right!" Mrs. Binsen exclaimed, "there hasn't been a military draft since the Vietnam war, but we seem to always be in a fight with someone, and the military wouldn't be a very good place for Chris."
"I know that some transgendered people have had their gender legally changed," I said, "but I don't know what's involved."
"Bill, I'm so glad you brought this up," she said, "you two have a fun vacation and I'll do some checking while you are away. I'll check with Chris' therapist and see if she can recommend a lawyer who deals with these issues."
I was glad we had this discussion – a legal gender change would be the best thing for Chris regardless of where our relationship goes.
When Chris joined us we told her of our discussion about the gender change (but not about marriage), and she was glad to hear about it. She had been so happy just to be a girl that she hadn't even thought about the implications of still legally being a boy.
Chris and I went out for a walk in a local park. We really enjoyed walking the nature trails, hand in hand. Along the trail there were benches from time to time. We had no need to rest, but was made a habit of sitting down at each bench and making out for a bit – we never tired of it. Chris’ breasts had developed nicely – not large, but definitely a wonderful shape and she loved me to touch them. She would unbutton two buttons on her blouse, which gave me easy access. She wore a soft stretch bra which she could easily slip upward to give me full access to her bare breasts. Cupping each breast and then gently squeezing her nipples was a wonderful way to spend our time. I wished we could both take our clothes of right there, but didn’t dare!
Though it was a public park we rarely encountered other people, but we had to keep our clothes on. I thought Chris looked wonderful naked, but it would be a disaster if anyone else saw her. Today she also had no panties on, as I discovered when I slipped my hand up her skirt.
I really loved holding her clitty while we kissed. I loved the way I could increase the passion of her kisses just by gently squeezing her clitty. Each time we sat down to make out I made a point of bringing her to full arousal, which we had to let subside before we could continue our walk. I was aroused as well, just from making out with Chris, but she handled me through my pants. I knew that before the day was over we would both need relief!
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