Secret Office Romance (part 19)
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!
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As we drove home from the church we discussed other wedding plans. I was concerned that Jessica had no friends to invite from work. I knew that weddings were especially important for women, and wanted her to be surrounded by friends.
Despite Jessica's transition going well, and the successful legal issues, she still had worries about people remembering her as Jeff. That was why she wasn't inviting anyone from work, because all of her old co-workers knew her as Jeff, who had "disappeared" when Jessica came into being.
"Don't you have any friends at work from your new department?" I asked.
"Not really," Jessica confessed, "but there are a couple of girls I just haven't gotten to know yet."
"You might want to try connecting," I said, "it would be good for you to have some female friends."
"I'd like that," she said, "but am nervous about it."
"Why is that?" I asked, "you are a very friendly person."
"I'm afraid they will bring up things that would be awkward for me," she replied, "like my history and girl things, like periods and such."
"Well, think back about your history and figure out how you can re-tell it as a girl, so you will be ready for it. Did you play basketball, baseball or volleyball?"
"Yes – all those," Jessica responded.
"They are all played, by both boys and girls," I said, "so just tell it that way – only make sure you refer to 'baseball' as 'softball' when you do."
"As far as the girl stuff," I continued, "just tell them you have a medical condition you don't completely understand, but you don't have periods. Most all other girl things would probably apply. If they asked about boys you can just say you used to date regularly, but the boys generally turned out to be jerks – they would certainly believe that!"
We both laughed about that, and Jessica said she would try to make some friends at work.
"Now that we have set a date," Jessica reminded me, "you should start to line up you groomsmen. So don't go waiting for the last minute now!"
I promised I would get it done.
When we arrived home we prepared dinner and enjoyed the meal together. Jessica slipped off her panties and handed them to me, saying, "care for some desert?"
"I'll have that desert five times a day if I could," was my reply.
Jessica said, "I'm going to freshen up, and when I return you better not be wearing those pants."
I didn't need further encouragement – I removed my trousers and put them away, taking my seat on the couch in my shorts.
Upon my return, Jessica pointed to my shorts and with a mischievous grin said, "what's the meaning of those, mister?"
I quickly shed the shorts, now naked from the waist down.
Jessica brought a chair from the dining table and set it a few feet from the couch. She stood in front of me, facing away, bending over and holding the back of the chair.
I didn't need an engraved invitation to desert, so I lifted her skirt and began to lick her. I had come to really love this, and truly wanted it as often as possible. There was something incredibly hot to feel her warm cheeks against my cheeks. As I pressed my tongue into her rosebud I so appreciated how wonderfully clean she was. Rimming was something that most people would consider dirty, but with Jessica it was wonderfully clean and enjoyable. I did my very best for her, getting aroused myself as a result.
Jessica put some lube on her hand and turned around, taking my erection firmly in her hand and massaging me. I gasped with pleasure, as she circled the head of my cock and smiled as I gladly yielded control to her. Soon she was climbing onto the couch, facing me, with her legs on either side of mine and began to lower herself onto me.
It was my first time to enter her without a condom and it was incredible! It was like her hand rubbing me with lotion – only better. When I had used a condom I could feel Jessica's warmth when I entered her, but without the condom it was much more intense! This was a truly wonderful way for a girl to sit on a guy's lap indeed.
We kissing and Jessica started to squeeze her muscles, tightening around me. This was something new to me, but it was very welcomed. She began bouncing up and down, and I wasn't sure I could hold back. I always tried to make her climax before me, but it didn't seem that I was in charge tonight.
I reached for the lube and put some on my hand and began to stroke Jessica's clitty. She was very ready, but I could no longer hold back. I climaxed but continued to stroke Jessica, and soon she climaxed, putting her hand on mine to signal a stop.
I pulled her close to me and we just remained coupled for a time, before our legs began to feel numb, so we disengaged.
I went to the bathroom to clean up. Cleanup was very simple with a condom, but the wonderful sensation made the extra cleanup effort well worth the work!
After cleaning up I led Jessica to the bedroom and lay beside her, in our usual spooning position. I heard that most guys just roll over and go to sleep after making love, but I really loved to be tender and close with the lady of my dreams.
We lay there for awhile before getting up and doing some household tasks before bed.
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