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Beginnings - A New Morning

by Carolyn

   

I stirred restlessly that Sunday morning, feeling Felicia pressed up behind me, her breath soft on my neck. I decided to let her sleep while I took my shower. I washed in hot water, douching well and then oiling myself with scented lotion. I shaved and put on light makeup. Since I didn't want to dress fully, I just put on my clean gown and robe.

As I was puttering in Felicia's kitchen finding the coffee supplies, I heard the shower go on and knew she was up. I made some toast and sat in her kitchen waiting for her. Soon she came in, dressed in nightclothes like mine.

"Oh my, Carolyn" she exclaimed. "Am I glowing as much as you?" I laughed for indeed we both had a glow about us. I rose with her coffee and kissed her. Our embrace soon was active; our lips energized. We slowly moved into the living room and sat on the couch.

"What a night, Felicia. I am so proud to have you be the one to fulfill me as a woman. I adored our romp!"

"My darling, Carolyn," she cooed as she took my hand. "We are quite a pair. I can't get the memory of you out of my mind: not that I want to!"

I kissed her again and she responded eagerly. Our gowns betrayed our excitement and I felt her hand gently reaching for me. I took her hardness into my hand as well and we rocked, lips clasped, passion rising.

Finally I couldn't take it any longer and bent to envelope her with my lips. She slid and took me in her mouth as together we licked and sucked playfully. The passion was less urgent than before but no less excruciatingly delightful. Finally we both climaxed as one, swallowing in unison and finally panting to catch our breath.

I pulled her to me and we kissed lightly, breathing the same air in the intimacy only two sated lovers can share. What a way to begin the day!

I had no plans for the day but felt the need to have some time alone so I decided to get dressed and go home. Felicia was fine with that – it was her only day off and she had a few chores ahead of her in preparation for her week.

I quickly dressed, fixed my hair and makeup and left with a tender kiss with my Felicia. We had such a wonderful time together – and I was confident there were more to come.

When I got home I changed into a comfortable bra and panties over a soft sweater and a full skirt. I wore pantyhose and heels, of course, just because I adored the feel of both.

I went to my computer and there was an email from Donna with her references. I planned to wait to check them until tomorrow but wondered if I could arrange a meeting with Donna for lunch afterwards. I emailed her back and asked her to call me on my cell.

Within an hour my phone rang and it was her. We chatted for a minute and then I invited her to meet me.

"I'd like to meet you for lunch tomorrow, Donna. Would you be willing to join me in your female persona? I'm hoping to have your references checked before we meet and perhaps we can discuss a job offer."

"Well, ok Carolyn. I don't go out during the day very often as Donna but I suppose I'll have to get used to it. I'm not certain people won't see right through me. I am very interested in working for you so if you're willing to take the risk, I am too."

"Oh Honey, nothing will happen. We can go to the restaurant next door to Felicia's. They've seen guys dressed as women there before. Even if they think you're a man in a dress they won't say anything. I really want to see how you look as Donna!"

With that we made our date. I decided to call Suzy just for girl talk. I was happy when she answered the phone because I realized how I missed her. We talked for over an hour, just giggling and flirting on the phone. I secretly hoped she didn't want to hook up today because I really just wanted to stay home and relax. It had been a long week for this girl.

As it turned out, she was pretty busy as well so the topic never came up. After we rang off, I spent the rest of the day doing mundane tasks: laundry, cleaning, changing the sheets etc. After a light dinner, I put on a nightgown, clicked on the TV and watched a movie until I drifted off. I think I fell asleep at 8:30 that night.

Monday morning I awoke with energy. I had a busy day ahead culminating with my first few hours at my new job. I dressed for the day in a business suit, light brown with a dark brown camisole that peeked from the top button on my jacket. I wore tan pantyhose and a pair of three inch dark brown heels with pointed toes. My makeup was professional, light color on my eyes, not too much mascara and a soft red lipstick. I accessorized with a matching gold necklace, earrings and bracelet.

When I made my customary mirror check I was very satisfied with my appearance. I felt I presented myself as a very professional woman, not gaudy or flashy but attractive enough for a woman my age.

I made the reference calls and Donna checked out perfectly. Of course, the people I spoke with knew her only as Don but each person compliment his bartending skills and friendly personality.

It was after 11:00 so I headed out to meet Donna for lunch. I wanted to be there before she arrived to put her at ease. I imagined she'd be pretty nervous.

When I arrived I asked to a table in the back where we could talk for awhile. As soon as I was seated, Donna came through the door. My goodness, what a wonderful surprise she was! She was dressed in a dark blue skirt that complemented a beautiful white cable sweater. Her hose were dark blue and she wore an adorable pair of navy heels with white accents. Her makeup was perfect and she was wearing a shoulder length blonde wig with cute bangs.

I stood and went to meet her.

"Donna, you're a knockout! You didn't tell me what a gorgeous girl you are! I am so impressed."

"Hi Carolyn," she smiled. "I'm so glad to see you. Thank you for the compliment. I was hoping you'd like this outfit."

As she spoke she slowly turned a small circle so I could take in the whole look. I was so happy for her. Oh to have discovered the joys of womanhood at her age! She looked tremendous and was such a pretty young woman. I knew the customers at CC's were going to love her.

We sat for our lunch and I went over the time frame for the opening of the club. Donna continued to impress me with her well perfected feminine mannerisms. Her voice was very convincing and when she smiled her eyes sparkled. She was a captivating woman.

"Before we move any farther in our discussion, I must tell you that our owner, Harry, is very firm on intercompany relationships. As long as you work for me, I'll have to insist that you keep business and pleasure separate. I assume there will be some tempting guys and girls working with us. You will all know the rules. Harry and I are quite serious about this rule. Violation will be grounds for immediate termination for both parties. Is that fair and clear to you?"

"Of course, Carolyn," Donna replied. "I fully support the rule. I've seen many instances of employee fraternization and rarely does it work. Usually the result is the loss of one or both employees."

"Donna, I need to ask you a personal question. Your answer will not have bearing on the job offer. You are such a pretty lady that I'm sure you've had your share of attention from men. How do you handle that?"

"Well, I hope this doesn't offend you, Carolyn, but I actually prefer men when I am dressed as Donna. I've had a few sexual encounters and enjoy it thoroughly. I find that I prefer being Donna with a man far more than being Don with a woman. I've never been with a man outside of in my Donna persona. I hesitate to tell you this because women are often offended when they hear about sex between men. Does it offend you?"

I laughed and decided it was time to open up to her. "Donna, I'm so pleased you view me as a woman but must confess that I too am a man beneath all my finery. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier but must admit that I reveled in you thinking I was a lady."

"Oh Carolyn," she exclaimed, "I honestly didn't even consider you were anything but 100% woman. You are great! I just love the way you dress and your personality is entirely female. My goodness, did you have me fooled!"

I knew then and there that I had to work with this girl. She was adorable and being with her felt so natural.

"As for your preferences, my dear," I replied, "I have no issues with them as long as they do not interfere with your work or that of the other employees. Personally, I'm still sorting out my own and am no woman to judge another."

We chatted for another few minutes and then decided to take a ride over to CC's site, hopefully so Donna could meet Harry. We took separate cars because we each had plans for the rest of the day.

When we arrived we entered the building together. It was a hive of activity! The workmen were scurrying about, each apparently on a critical mission. I was impressed with their energy and commitment to the job.

Harry spotted us. I was thrilled he was there. Something about that man….

"Harry dear, I'd like you to meet Donna. She is CC's first bartender. I've checked her references and they're perfect. We've just had lunch and agreed to terms."

"Thank you, Carolyn. How are you today – you're looking good, as always."

"Donna, how nice to meet you. I'm pleased that you will be working with us. This place hasn't taken shape yet but we're making progress."

Harry looked at me with questions in his eyes. "Yes Harry, she is like me but certainly a lot prettier, don't you think?"

Donna and I giggled as Harry scrutinized her closely.

"Donna, I admit I wasn't sure if your were a man or a woman. Carolyn and I planned to staff with transgendered personnel whenever possible. When you two ladies came in and she introduced you as a new employee, I was a bit disappointed because I simply assumed you were a lady."

"Nice job, Carolyn," he went on. "If you can find more beauties like this, CC's will be the talk of the town!"

Both Donna and I were so happy that we had pleased Harry. I knew he would like her and felt a pang of jealousy. Silly girl, I thought to myself. I knew full well there was no future with Harry but felt a bit of a claim to him if only in my dreams.

We sat for a bit and talked with Harry about his plans for the building. His vision was incredible. He saw things that I would never have identified in the chaos that was CC's at this stage. I was pleased to have become part of this project and so looked forward to managing his club.

I watched Donna as Harry spoke. She was such a delicate woman and yet there was an undeniable strength to her personality. I longed to look as lovely as she yet was completely satisfied with my womanhood. My goal had never been to be beautiful. Indeed, to be accepted as a woman was so far beyond my wildest dreams.

Yet here I was, Carolyn to all who I met, without question of gender. I was such a lucky woman. I realized how fulfilled and happy I was. I crossed my legs, just to feel the hose and peek at my heels. My life had changed in ways never expected. What a future for this girl!

  

  

  

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