A Professional Proposition

by Robbin Renee Wells

 

After Constance had left, Kelly got out of his clothes, only leaving his jewery on, and wrapped the short, white, terry cloth robe around his bare body. When finished, Kelly felt thoroughly nervous and vulnerable, but still continued, opening the door to the changing room and walking out into the salon. He saw Constance at a chair across the salon and quicly went over and sat down.

"Just relax dear, its going to be fun. And not to get you any more nervous, but I know your situation..." Constance whispered into Kelly's ear, as she pulled his head back and began shampooing his hair.

For the next two hours Kelly was given the complete treatment, including the coloring and styling of his hair, a pedicure, a manicure and a light makeover, during which Constance gave Kelly numerous little pointers about makeup. Constance really made Kelly relax, as she told him how great he would look. But the entire time she would not let Kelly look in the mirror. Then when Kelly's hair had dried, she turned the chair around and told Kelly that he could look.

"Oh, Constance, oh my...I can't believe it...I love it...Oh thank you..." Kelly kept exclaiming, as tears started to well up in his eyes. He didn't know why, but he was so happy, he wanted to cry, as he stared in the mirror at the new look. It was great, he had very light blonde hair now, which was shaped in a short, but full fashion, tapered down the sides, to just over his ears, and down the back to the nape of his neck, with short light bangs in front that were brushed to one side, just above his eyebrows, which he also noticed were completely plucked into a very delicate, thin arch. He also stared at the beautiful look of his shapely, pink fingernails, which were finally his own, and his delicate pink toes. Now Kelly felt entirely feminine and looked the part also.

"Well, go get changed hon...and just leave the robe in the room..." Constance answered, smiling.

"Alright, Constance, and thanks so much..." Kelly said, as he gently got up from the chair and softly walked back to the changing room, feeling his hair bounce and slightly brushing the soft bangs from his eyes, to the side.

When Kelly was through getting changed back into his hose, jeans, heels and sweater, he slid his jacket onto his arms and slipped his purse over his shoulder. As he opened the door to the changing room he started to slowly walk across the salon to Constance at the cash register, taking every opportunity to gaze at his reflection in the many mirrors on the walls. It just felt so great, as his appearance was subtley so much better, more natural, and he loved the light, full feeling of his hair and the natural feeling of his nails. He felt so soft and gentle, as he made his way to the cash register.

"So Constance, how much do I owe you..." Kelly asked, while pulling his feminine wallet from his purse.

"Nothing, hon, its all taken care of. Like I said, I know. Oh my, you do look lovely and I'm so happy for you. Just watch where you are walking and have fun..." Constance said, smiling and gently kissing Kelly on the cheek.

With that Kelly walked out of the salon and noticed Jules car parked next to his. He saw Jules inside on the phone and noticed his smile and wave. Kelly smiled and quickly opened the passenger side door and slid in next to Jules. He couldn't help, but lean over and kiss Jules on the cheek, giggling the entire time.

"I love it Kelly, you look great. Hard to believe that you could improve. But more importantly how do you like it..." Jules softly said.

"Oh, Jules, I love it. Really, I just, well thanks so much..." Kelly replied, again giving Jules a slight kiss on the cheek.

"Well, I'm very glad that you like it, and you seem so much more relaxed. I'm very glad..." He whispered, looking into Kelly's eyes, smiling.

"I am Jules. Thanks, again, so much. I can't wait to start next week..." Kelly responded.

"So I hope that you're hungry, because I thought that tonight we should do something special to celebrate your new beginnings, so to speak, dear..." Jules said.

"I am and would absolutely love that, Jules. So where..." Kelly said with a continual smile and a very light note to his voice.

"You know, your voice is just great too. Just like your look, just a subtle, but very nice improvement..." Jules added.

"Well I've been practicing, but I haven't really used the new voice until tonight..." Kelly said.

"Well, I want this evening to be somewhat special for you Kelly, and my wife is out of town, so I've ordered dinner to be delivered to my house. And I have another surprise for you there, something that I think that you are really going to like..." Jules explained.

"Alright, Jules. I love surprises..." Kelly replied, still giggling from the makeover.

So Kelly got into his own car, and followed Jules to his suburban home, about forty minutes from Kelly's townhouse. During the ride, Kelly was a so excited about his day and what other surprises were in store, he only once thought that Jules might have some kind of sexual interest in Kelly. But that was quickly dismissed, as Kelly recalled the many times that he had told Jules that he wasn't gay, and the many times that Jules reassured him that he was not gay either. In fact he was married, and had always been a complete gentlemand, Kelly thought while pulling into his long driveway.

When they got inside the house, Jules took Kelly's coat and they both walked into the very large living room. Kelly sat on the sofa that faced the large brick fireplace along the center wall. He was simply amazed and overwhelmed at the size of the house, and was staring at the vaulted cielings and paintings on the wall, when Jules brought back two glasses of wine from the large hutch in the adjoining dining room. It was simply elegant and they both toasted their glasses and took a sip.

Kelly and Jules sat and quietly chatted for the next few minutes. Then Jules explained that the surprise was for dinner, and that he expected dinner soon. So he led Kelly upstairs and into the master bedroom, where he explained that that was the surprise.

"Jules, I don't understand. I mean, I've told you..." Kelly started, becoming alarmed.

"That you're not gay. Kelly, I know, and neither am I. As I've often told you. Relax. The surprise is that I want you to enjoy the feeling of an elegant dress this evening, and everything that goes with it. As I said, my wife is out of town and has a complete wardrobe of elegant dresses and all of the other items, that you might enjoy wearing, and she's just about your size. Here come look..." Jules said, leading Kelly to a very large walk in closet that was almost the size of another room.

As Kelly looked around he noticed that he was surrounded by elegant, evening gowns, cocktail dresses, suits, skirts, blouses, shoes, and small drawers containing all sorts of lingerie. He couldn't believe it as Jules showed the many dresses, shoes and contents of the small drawers.

"That's the surprise Kelly. I want you to look and feel as elegant as you want for dinner tonight. I thought that you would enjoy that, to complete the day, and you're new start..." Jules said, looking softly into Kelly's eyes.

"Oh, Jules, I'm so sorry. That is so sweet. The dresses are all so lovely and its all so enticing. But I'm not sure, I don't want to, well, ruin any of your wife's clothing, and I don't want to, well..." Kelly softly exclaimed, still staring at the dresses.

"Kelly, don't worry, everything in here is either completely new or recently cleaned and I'll have the maid clean any undergarments you might choose to wear and have any dress dry cleaned before she returns from Europe. In fact, I'll replace any undergarments, and I'm sure that she'll never know or care, for that matter. So please, pick out whatever you want and I'll be downstairs waiting. Dinner should be here in about thirty minutes, so please get changed..." Jules invited, as he walked out of the closet and shut the bedroom door.

Suddenly Kelly found himself alone in the large closet and elegant bedroom, looking through the racks of evening dresses. Despite his hesitance and trepidations about wearing another woman's clothing, an apparently very elegant woman that he didn't even know and who was married to his new employer, he continued looking and found the perfect dress. It was a short, form fitting, dark blue, short cocktail dress. It was a light, velvet material, until the bust line and then had shoulders and long sleeves in a very light, see through, nylon material. It even had smal diamond colored and shaped beads outlining the bust and along the hem. Kelly looked and it was a size six, perfect he thought, and then couldn't resist, any longer.

He looked through the shoes and found a pair of dark blue suede pumps. They had a three inch heel and were a size eight. Again a perfect fit he thought. Then he started in on the lingerie, finding a white, braselette, with four short garter straps and soft pink embroidery. It had an open bra, so he added a pair of sheer white silk panies and a matching strapless bra that he found. They were so sheer that they could easily be seen through and that he felt would feel so nice. He finished his choices with a pair of stockings, that seemed to match the sheer silky panties and bra. They were new and almost nude, but had a soft white sheen to them. In fact Kelly noticed that the color on the package was Barely White.

Taking all of the his selections out to the bedroom he placed them all out on the large canopied bed, and started to undress. Within fifteen minutes he was standing in front of the bed in the braselette panties, bra, hose and heels, sliding the dress up his slim figure. He couldn't believe the look as he walked over to the large dressing mirror in the corner and stared. Even the shoes had such an elegant look, and feel, revealing a bit of cleavage around his toes, if that was possible, he noticed.

He was completely enthralled with the look and feel and wanted to continue. So he went over to the dresser and found a pink shade of lip gloss that matched the shade that he was wearing and applied a light coat. Then he found a pair of long, dangling, rhinestone earrings and a small matching, rhinestone necklace and put them on. He noticed that his gold rings didn't fit so he found three silver rings, with what appeared to be small diamonds in different shapes and settings and placed them on his fingers. Finally he found two small silver baubled bracelets for his left wrist and a wide, rhinestone, clasping bracelet for his right wrist.

Sitting at the vanity and looking into the mirror he was completely thrilled, and then heard Jules call that dinner had arrived. Although he wanted to stay there all night and just play, he had to go down to dinner.

Getting up from the vanity he noticed how tight the dress fit and slid up his thighs. It was very short, almost the same length as his black dress, and Kelly loved the look. More importantly he really loved the look of his own cleavage which had been pushed up and together by the brasellette and was quite visible under the opaque material above the bustline of the dress. But without further hesitation, Kelly softly walked out of the

and down the stairs.

As he descended the large stairwell, Kelly saw Jules at the bottom staring up.

"Kelly, you keep getting better, and so elegant in the way that you move..." Jules quietly said as he led Kelly into the dining room.

"Oh Jules, I have to admit that I am so excited..." Kelly replied.

"Well I hope so Kelly. You are so lovely tonight..." Jules whispered into Kelly's ear, as he led him to his seat.

All during dinner, which included several italian dishes, and two bottles of red wine, Kelly sat at one end of small, but elegant, dining room table and Jules at the other. Despite the incredible taste of the food and large portions, Kelly couldn't eat much, knowing that he didn't want to ruin the dress and also thinking that he didn't want to make himself uncomfortable in the tight brasellette. So when they were through there was plenty left over, and Kelly helped Jules clear off the table and put the leftovers into the refrigerator.

When they finished, it was nearly eleven, and Jules suggested another glass of wine before Kelly left for the evening. Kelly agreed and soon they were sitting next to each other on the sofa, in front of a small fire, with soft music playing.

"You know Kelly, you look simply gorgeous tonight..." Jules sighed, setting down his wine glass and placing his arm around Kelly's shoulder, and pulling his soft body closer.

"Oh Jules, thank you so much, I've had such a great time..." Kelly responded, also setting down his wine glass and innocently letting his head fall onto Jules' shoulder.

Kelly didn't know whether it was the wine or just the complete relaxation that he felt from the excitement of that day and evening, but it just felt so natural. Then he slipped off his shoes and gently pulled his feet and legs up under him on the couch, cuddling beneath Jules' arm. In either case, at that point Kelly didn't really care, as he then looked up and saw Jules softly looking into his eyes. Within moments they were engaged in a passionate kiss that, this time, Kelly totally returned. Soon Kelly found his hands around Jules head and his fingers running through his hair, feeling a tingling sensation throughout his entire body that he had never before experienced.

He was too caught up in the moment and the sensations to think about anything else, as he let Jules tongue slide into his mouth. Kelly softly opened his mouth a bit wider and let his tongue start to play inside of Jules' mouth. This went on for several minutes, when Kelly then felt Jules gently unzip the back of his dress. Without any other thoughts, Kelly softly and instintively stood up and let the dress fall to the floor. Then standing in front of Jules, Kelly slowly undid his strapless bra and let the bra and small breast forms fall to the floor, exposing his own developing breasts.

As he did, Jules could only notice the excitement that he could see growing inside of Kelly's panties. Softly Jules leaned forward and started to kiss Kelly's excitement through his panties, as Kelly again wrapped his hands around Jules head and pulled it closer. The passion inside of Kelly was incredible and he couldn't think of anything else.

Kelly started to moan, as he pulled Jules head back and then laid down on the couch, looking at Jules, begging him with his eyes to get on top. As Jules did, Kelly continued to moan.

"Oh Jules, oh please, take me, Jules, take me..." Kelly whispered into his ear as he climbed up on top of Kelly.

"Oh Kelly, I'm sorry, but you are so gogeous, and I want you, so much..." Jules whispered back into Kelly's ear, nibbling on the lobe.

With that sensation, Kelly was totally taken and wrapped his soft legs around Jules, moving them up and down the outside of Jules's legs. Within minutes neither of them could hold back the excitement, as they both climaxed in each others arms.

"Oh, Kelly, that was fantastic..." Jules whispered.

"Oh Jules, I didn't expect that to happen, but I just, I'm not sure, couldn't help myself. I'm so sorry, I have to go..." Kelly said, sitting up.

"Don't be sorry, dear. And you don't have to go, I want you to stay the night..." Jules replied.

"Oh Jules, I can't really..." Kelly said, feeling his excitement subside.

"Oh Kelly, don't be alarmed or feel guilty. I loved the feeling and love being with you, and I didn't expect this either, hon..." Jules said, softly rubbing Kelly's arms.

"I would love to stay, Jules, but what will I say..." Kelly replied.

"Maybe the truth, Kelly, that you had a bit too much to drink and that you shouldn't drive home..." Jules answered now softly massaging Kelly's shoulders.

"Oh Jules that feels really nice. Keep doing that. Well maybe..." Kelly quietly said.

Then Jules leaned over and started to nibble Kelly's nipple.

"Oh, Jules please, I don't think that I can take anymore, right now..." Kelly quickly exclaimed, pulling Jules' head back.

"What about later..." Jules said, as he lifted his attention to Kelly's luscious lips and started to passionately kiss him.

"Uhhhmmmm, alright, dear. I have had a lot of wine..." Kelly finally whispered, after the soft, slow kiss, that he really loved.

Several minutes later, Kelly stared at Jules clothing strewn around the floor of the master bedroom and the elegant cocktail dress hanging over the back of the chair in front of the vanity table, with the lingerie and hose over it, and the heels on the floor beneath, as Kelly found himself on the phone leaving a message for Allie.

"Hi, Allie, I'm sorry to call so late, but I just wanted to let you know that everything is alright. I went to the hair appointment and met some friends after the appointment for a few drinks. But I think that maybe the excitement of the day and the drinks were a bit too much. So I'm spending the night at Casey's. I'll be back early tomorrow morning. Please don't worry, and I just didn't want to risk driving home tonight, especially, well you know. Take care, and I'll be home in the morning..." Kelly said, and hung up the receiver.

"How did that sound..." Kelly asked, as he turned and looked at Jules next to him in the large canopied bed.

"It was great, hon. And you keep getting better. I love that sheer pink baby doll top and matching panties that you changed into. I just wish that Doreen looked that good in it..." Jules joked.

"Oh Jules, please, let me get the light..." Kelly said, giggling as Jules ran his hand up Kelly's leg, while Kelly reached to get the light.

"Oh Jules, please..." Kelly again repeated, giggling, as Jules fondled Kelly's nipples through the sheer material, while Kelly clicked off the light and then snuggled back under the covers and into Jules' arms.

The next morning, Kelly woke up, alone in the large bed, remembering, but wondering what he had done. There was a note on the night stand, from Jules, explaining that he had to leave early for work and didn't want to wake Kelly. It went on to thank Kelly for one of the most memorable nights that he recalled, and was signed, Love, Jules.

Again, Kelly started to wonder what he had done or better yet, had gotten into. In the morning light, he realized that he had just spent the night with a man, and was totally confused. Then he also realized that he was in the bed of Jules and his wife, alone, and felt very insecure, wanting to leave immediately.

So he quickly got out of the bed and delicately ran into the bathroom, where he changed out of the baby doll nightie and panties, into his own clothes that he had left in the adjoining bathroom. Without taking much time, he brushed out his hair and rushed down the stairs with his shoes and jacket in hand, fumbling for his keys.

At the bottom of the stairs he slipped his feet into his heels and put the note from Jules into his purse. Then he quickly walked to his car and got in. Without any hesitation he started the engine and was soon on the interstate back to his townhouse.

Once on the road, Kelly started to calm down a bit, but his mind continued to race through the excuses why he had spent the night with Jules. The wine, the excitement and even the lack of sexual activity that he had encountered over the past couple of months. It was almost as if he was trying to come up with an explanation for Allie. But none of them were open explanations for Allie. One thing Kelly was certain of at that point, was that this little indescretion was not going to be mentioned or explained.

When Kelly got home, he was relieved to see Allie's car gone. He quickly went inside and upstairs into the computer room. Getting undressed he started a warm shower and slid in. Inside the shower, Kelly finally started to really relax and began to realize that maybe the explanations were meant for his own confusion. He couldn't deny the feelings that he recalled, but was so worried that he was somehow becoming attracted to a man.

However, the thought that he and Jules had only really let their bodies touch each others' was a bit of solice for Kelly. He knew that there had been no type of intercourse or even oral sex for that matter, and that was a bit reassuring. But still he couldn't deny, in his own mind, his passionate recollections.

Once out of the shower, Kelly dried off and got dressed in a short, white, satin robe, that he had purchased. Then he went downstairs and turned on the television. When he sat on the sofa, he saw his purse and opened it to find Jules' note. He curled up on the sofa and read the note.

When he woke up, it was almost four o'clock and Kelly went upstairs to get dressed. He was amazed at how his hair, now dry, had maintained its syled body and look, as he gently brushed his hair and applied some light makeup, massacara and pink lip gloss. He got dressed in a pair of panties and bra, with an oversized white, cotton oxford blouse, and jeans, with a pair of two inch, dark blue slides.

Kelly wanted to look casual and not too provocative, for when Allie came home. But he did include his gold rings, necklace and a small pair of gold studded, pearl earrings. Those items were to become part of his everyday apparel, he thought, as he went downstairs to start dinner.

By seven o'clock the two chicken breasts that Kelly was cooking for dinner were almost done, and Kelly heard Allie open the front door, just as he closed the oven. He quickly took the salad that he had prepared out to the dining room table and placed it in between the two place settings that he had layed out. Then he slowly turned and leaned up against the dining room table, looking at Allie who had just layed her coat on the living room sofa.

When Allie looked up, she stared down the short hallway, at Kelly and remained silent. Then she started to slowly walk toward Kelly continuing to stare up and down at Kelly, from head to toe. When she got to the dining room, she took Kelly's hand and slowly had him turn around right in front of her. After several more moments, she spoke.

"Kelly, is that really you...I can't believe it, but you look even better than before. I'm simply amazed..." Allie exclaimed in a quiet voice.

"Thanks, Allie, do you like the look..." Kelly said turning from side to side, not holding back any of his gestures or soft voice.

"You had your hair colored and permed, and are those your own nails..." Allie asked.

"Yes, I had it all done at the salon, yesterday. That's why it was such a long day..." Kelly replied.

"I see. Even your toes, I assume..." Allie again, inquired.

"Yes, my toes also, Allie. Do you like it..." Kelly then asked.

"Well, yes, I do, Kelly. Even your voice sounds different..." Allie added.

"Well that's something that I'll tell you about over dinner. Now lets eat, I'm starved..." Kelly said, smiling at Allie.

Kelly was so happy, as Allie seemed to be impressed and not upset at all. Then over dinner he explained the voice and comportment lessons that he had attended and his experience at the salon.

"You know, now watching you and hearing your voice, there is a very subtle, but most definite difference. I just didn't believe that you would take it this far..." Allie said, after dinner, while Kelly started to clear the dishes from the table.

"Well, if I'm actually going to be out all day, working, I have to, well you know..." Kelly said, placing the dishes in the dishwasher.

"I know, but, oh well, I don't think that you are going to have any problem, you sound, act and look like, well, a girl, now..." Allie quietly said.

"Thanks, Allie, really, I know that its hard to understand, but I do love the look and feeling, and the thought of trying this all day at work..." Kelly said, leaning now up against the kitchen counter, not really thinking about what he was saying or who he was speaking with at that moment.

"Oh by the way, Kelly, I was a bit undecided until now, but I see how excited you are and I'm sure that you have a lot to do the rest of the weekend, so I think that I'm going to join a few of the people from the firm for some skiing in the Poconos. Most of the other associates that I go out with on Fridays have rented a small condo for the weekend. In fact most of them are already there, that's why I'm home early tonight..." Allied started.

"As I said, I wasn't sure if you would go through with this whole thing, and, please, I'm not angry, but I do need some time to get used to your new appearance and knowing that you'll be looking that way all the time, now. So, if you don't mind, Steve Baton, told me to call him if I wanted to go, as he's driving up tommorrow. So I think that I'll call him and tell him that I'll ride up with him to join the others." Allie continued.

"Not a problem, Allie, I'm just so happy that you're not upset with me, and I think that I understand..." Kelly replied.

"I definitely think that maybe some time by myself, might help me relax, Kelly..." Allie quietly expressed, getting up from the table and walking out into the living room, to call.

"By the way, Steve, he's the tall exbasketball player, isn't he, Allie..." Kelly asked following Allie out to the living room, as she dialed the number.

"Yes, and they say that he's a wonderful skiier. He even promised to show me...Hello, Steve, this is Allie..." Allie began, now turning away from Kelly.

With that Kelly went upstairs to get ready for bed, and then chat on the computer, while Allie got ready to go. When he got inside of the computer room, his new bedroom, he went to his closet, slipped out of his slides and undressed completely, hanging up his blouse and jeans, and throwing his bra and panties into a small clothes hamper inside of the closet. He had been very careful not to expose the rest of his body to Allie, as he didn't want to get her upset or worried, about the other changes that had taken place. In fact, since he had started getting dressed the past few months, he had always changed in the computer room, behind a closed door.

However, as Kelly walked across the room from the closet to the dresser to get a fresh pair of panties and his robe from the bathroom, the door quicly opened. He was completely naked and exposed, as he quickly put his arms up in front of his breast and pulled his thighs together, trying, at the same time, to turn away.

It was Allie who had come up to give him the address and phone number of where she was going to stay.

"Oh, Kelly, I'm sorry. I just got the address and phone number of the condo from Steve and wanted to give it to you. Where should I put it..." Allie asked, seeing Kelly's emberrassment.

"Uhm...over on the dresser, Allie. Thanks..." Kelly said, turning away, as Allie walked over to the dresser, not realizing that at the same time he was exposing his soft little behind or the many sets of bras, panties and hose which now filled the top drawer of his dresser, which was wide open.

But Allie didn't say a word, or become upset, as she quickly and quietly walked out of the room. In fact, Kelly actually thought that he saw a smile and heard a light giggle, as Allie closed the door.

Thinking that he had avoided complete exposure for the night, Kelly got changed into a pair of panties and a

short, white satin robe. After removing his makeup and applying his many nightly moisturizers, he settled back and chatted on the computer until he finally brushed his teeth and went to bed at around midnight.

When Kelly got up on Saturday morning, Allie was already gone. So he lounged around a bit in his robe and panties and then got dressed and went to the mall to do some shopping for a few extra pairs of hose and some additional cosmetics. Although he was only dressed in his brown heels, jeans, a white turleneck and his brown leather jacket, he was amazed at how comfortable he felt. It seemed natural, feeling his bra, panties and pantyhose underneath his clothing, as he spent a couple of hours at the mall, walking from store to store, enjoying the lack of any stares, with the exception of a man or two looking at his behind.

Returning home Kelly, stopped and rented a few movies, which occuppied his time that Saturday night. In fact the last movie also occupied his Sunday afternoon, which he watched, as he redid his nails in his favorite plum colored nail polish. When the last movie ended in the late afternoon, Kelly prepared a large salad, and two shrimp cocktails.

But by eleven o'clock, Kelly had already eaten his dinner and Allie was not home yet. So he put her dinner in the refrigerator and went upstairs to go to bed. He got undressed and changed into a short white satin nightgown, that looked like a short slip, and his short, white satin, robe. He brushed his teeth and applied some facial moisturizer and hand cream, when he heard the front door open.

Knowing that it was Allie, Kelly slid into his dark blue slides and walked downstairs.

He didn't see Allie until he turned into the kitchen.

"Allie, is that..." Kelly said, and quickly stopped, as he suddenly saw Allie and her friend Steve.

"Oh, Kelly, I hope that we didn't wake you..." Allie replied, seeing the surprise on Kelly's face.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt..." Kelly responded.

"Not at all, Kelly. This is Steve he works with me at the firm, and Steve, this is Kelly my. Well my new roommate..." Allie said introducing her friend, as Kelly pulled his short robe closed.

"Nice to meet you, Kelly..." Steve said, as he opened the beer that Allie handed him.

"Same here, Steve, but again, I didn't mean to interrupt..." Kelly replied.

"Oh you didn't Kelly. We just were driving home and Steve doesn't live that far away, so I asked him to stop in for a drink..." Allie said.

"Kelly, wasn't that your old fiance's name, Allie..." Steve inquired.

"Why, yes, Steve, but he started to move out over a month ago, as I told you this weekend, and Kelly moved in this weekend..." Allie quickly replied.

"Well, I have to get to bed. Very nice to meet you Steve..." Kelly then said.

"Oh but Kelly, you look so, well so very delicious tonight, please don't go. I just love what you've done with your hair and those nails. Simply gorgeous, hon. Don't you agree, Steve..." Allie said looking at Kelly, grinning.

Kelly could tell that Allie had more than a few drinks that night, and he just wasn't ready to deal with that and another person. He also felt completely exposed in his short robe and bare legs, and knew that he had to retreat from the situation. But before Kelly could say another word, Allie was back at it again.

"Well do you mind if we have this delicious looking shrimp, then, Kelly..." Allie said, pulling the tray out of the refrigerator and setting it down on the kitchen counter next to Steve.

"Not at all, Allie, Steve, please, help yourselves. I hope that you like it. But I do have to get to bed..." Kelly said, as he watched Allie take a shrimp and dip it in the cocktail sauce and gently lift it up to Steve's mouth, with her hand underneath to make sure that it didn't spill. And then Steve did the same for Allie as they both giggled, looking into each other eyes.

"Oh you're so sweet, Steve...Isn't he Kelly..." Allie said, looking at Steve and then back at Kelly, while taking a sip of beer.

"Yes, but really, Allie, see you in the morning. Night, Steve..." Kelly replied and quickly went back upstairs.

When he got inside of the computer room, he made up the bed and slid inside. He felt so jealous and so vulnerable, as he tried to relax and go to sleep. He started to cry as he continued to hear Allie and Steve talk in the kitchen for about an hour. Then Kelly heard the front door close and Steve's car start. Although he wanted to talk with Allie, he couldn't, not crying like he was and he knew that he needed to get some sleep. Slowly the emotions subsided and the thoughts of getting ready and going to work the next day took control, and he fell asleep.

The next morning, Kelly was up at six o'clock. Despite the uncertain feelings which lingered from the night before, the thought of getting ready and going to work that day soon took control. He took a quick shower, brushed out his hair and did his makeup. Just a light foundation, powder, masscara, blush and his favorite plum colored lip gloss, which matched the color of his nail polish.

Once finished with his makeup, Kelly put on his jewelry and then walked over to his closet and picked out a soft, offwhite blouse and mint green suit, with matching three inch pumps. Placing the blouse and suit on the bed and the heels beneath them on the floor, Kelly returned to his dresser and opened the top drawer. He took out a pair of beige, nylon panties and slipped them up his legs. Then he slid his developing breasts and small supporting breast forms into a matching bra, and followed with a pair of sheer to the waist nude panyhose.

Kelly continued getting dressed, sliding the soft blouse over his shoulders and buttoning the front, then slipping the short skirt up his legs and zipping the back. He then slid his feet into the heels and finished the outfit by putting on the jacket.

He walked back into the bathroom and checked his appearance and then grabbed his purse and out of his bedroom. Allie was up, but still getting ready, in her bedroom. Not wanting to bother Allie, but still wanting to say goodbye, Kelly gently knocked on the door, and opened it.

"Just wanted to say goodbye, Allie. I'll see you tonight..." Kelly said.

"Let me see, Kelly..." Allie replied, running over to the door in her bra and panties.

"You look great, hon. And hey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable last night..." Allie smiled, with a toothbrush in her mouth.

"That's alright, Allie, I just hope that Steve didn't..." Kelly started.

"Recognize you...No way, hon, he thought that you were hot..." Allied smiled.

"Oh Allie, really..." Kelly replied.

"No really, Kelly. He did, he told me so. Now have a great day, and please be careful..." Allie said, returning to the bathroom.

Although very short, that little conversation made Kelly feel great. Not only did it make Kelly feel confident in his appearance, but also seemed to reassure him that nothing had happened after he went to bed. Most importanly, though, Kelly noticed that Allie's wasn't upset, and seemed to understand.

Kelly then walked downstairs and put on his newly acquired black wool overcoat. Taking a deep breath he opened the front dor and walked out to his car. After a few minutes Kelly started to relax and the traffic wasn't too bad. He parked in the garage around the block from the office. Although his nerves were racing as he got out of his car and the echoing sound of his heels made him walk faster. He was simply amazed at the lack of any problem or stare, as he handed his keys to the valet and walked out of the parking garage onto the busy street. Despite the exposure of his legs, higher heels and more feminine clothing, it was almost like walking in the mall that weekend. Even when he entered the building or got into the elevator, there was not even the slightest problem, just some nice stares at his lovely legs.

He was gaining a great deal of confidence, as he walked through the front doors of the office and gave his name to the secretary. Then he was led back to Jules' office, where he greeted Jules with a gentle kiss on the cheek, after the door was closed.

"Once again, Kelly, you look absolutely great. Please have a seat, hon..." He said, as he returned to his chair behind his desk.

"Thanks, Jules..." Kelly replied, as he sat down.

"Well, we have an office ready for you Kelly, I just hope that you like it, and for the next several months, you will be doing research and paperwork. Even though I have hired you as an associate and will pay you the equivalent of an associate, I have to have you doing the work of a paralegal. I hope that you understand, as making appearances and otherwise is going to take some more change, and I don't think that you are ready for any permanent change right now..." Jules explained.

"I understand, Jules. I wouldn't want to get into changing names or licenses. At least not yet..." Kelly said, smiling.

As Jules returned the smile, he got up and led Kelly to his new office, which was equipped with a large desk, leather chair, state of the art computer and a great view of the downtown area. Kelly was thrilled, as he sat down in the leather chair and felt his nylon clad legs resting on the front of the chair, under the desk.

Within a few minutes, Jules had left on his busy schedule and Kelly settled into the many files in the cabinets which lined the walls of his office. It seemed like only minutes before it was six o'clock and it was time to go home.

It was simply amazing how quickly the day had passed by, he thought, as he drove home and arrived around seven or so. Kelly went inside and took off his coat, jacket and shoes and started dinner. Within a half hour, Allie was home and they were both sitting at the dinner table in their blouses, skirts and hose, relaxing over dinner. Again, although Kelly wanted to talk with Allie about the night before, Kelly was a bit intimidated by the thought and wanted to keep things calm, so he decided to keep things quiet on the topic.

The rest of the week went much the same, with each of them going to work in the morning and then relaxing over dinner like two best friends in the evening. Then after dinner watching some television before going to bed, but each in their own bedroom. Although Kelly realized that Allie didn't want any type of intimacy while he appeared as he did, he also started to find their relationship becoming much more relaxed, like a blossoming friendship that he had never realized. At the same time, for whatever reason, be it the hormones, the appearance or his basic desire to be completely feminine, Kelly had become quite accustomed to not being intimate with Allie and completely understood and accepted her position. In fact, from time to time he continued to have his own difficulties sorting out his own interests in sexaul intimacy.

On the work side of things, Kelly was doing great and he so much enjoyed the combination of being completely feminine, but also using his mind. He enjoyed the research and writing, and at the same time, the look of his toes and feel of his legs as he occassionally slid off his shoes and turned his chair from his computer screen to his desk. He found that he wasn't daydreaming anymore, and that work went by so quickly.

During that first week Kelly also started to become good friends with Jules' only other employee, his secretary, who had welcomed Kelly from the first day. Julie, was a very attractive lady in her early thirties and a very valued employee and friend of Jules. Likewise, she started to become a very good friend of Kelly, as she would help Kelly with new projects and Kelly would, in turn, help Julie with occassional quick answers for clients that she usually would have to wait for Jules' advice to respond. Even before the end of the first week, they started chatting and laughing about the various clients and their personalities.

Then at the end of the first week, Jules took Kelly out to lunch and wanted to spend some time with Kelly after lunch. But Kelly told Jules that he couldn't as he was still apprehensive about their last encounter and that Allie would be home that night. Although, disappointed, Jules didn't complain, and just handed Kelly her paycheck and told her that he hoped that it was sufficient, as they returned to the parking garage of the office building. After a few, long and passionate kisses, Kelly slipped the check into his purse and got out of Jules' car.

Sliding into his own car, he again noticed that Jules would only leave when he had started his car and was driving away. So Kelly did that and pulled down the ramps and out onto the street. As he pulled out, he heard Jules toot his horn and Kelly acknowledged with a small wave out his window.

On the drive home, Kelly started to imagine about being completely intimate with Jules and taking their relationship a bit further. Despite a bit of arousal, and a strange moist feeling in his panties, he soon returned to the moment, thinking that he just couldn't and that he wasn't really gay and was still engaged.

When he got home he got changed and took a long, warm shower. After the shower, he put on a pair of panties, bra, an oversized cotton blouse and a pair of dark blue, capri, leggings. He absolutely loved the feeling as he made a bowl of salad and then cuddled up on the sofa in the living room to watch some television.

Although he kept waiting, by eleven o'clock, Allie still wasn't home, so Kelly ate dinner and went to bed. He changed into a pair of white panties and his white satin robe, without any nightgown. Kelly really liked sleeping naked, and that way he could easily disrobe and lay the lingerie on the bed next to him, for the morning.

The next morning, Kelly awoke early and went downstairs to make some coffee. As he hadn't heard Allie come home, he thought that he was alone in the townhouse. But as he walked through the living room Kelly saw Allie's coat on the sofa and another coat that he didn't recognize. As he looked at the coats he noticed that the other coat was very large, and at that moment he suddenly realized what was happening and wanted to run back upstairs into his bedroom.

But then he heard voices and movement coming from the master bedroom, so he quicly retreated to the kitchen and fumbled with the coffee machine. Despite his trembling, he started the coffee and stood there against the kitchen counter in only his panties, robe and dark blue slides.

It seemed like an hour, but within a few moments he heard the bedroom door open and steps coming down the stairwell. Kelly wrapped his robe tightly and stood still for a few moments, not hearing anything. So he quietly looked around the corner of the kitchen and out into the living room, where he saw Allie and Steve kissing in front of the front door.

Allie was dressed in just a short robe, which was completely open, softly moaning as Steve kissed her and fondled her bare breasts.

Kelly quietly stepped back to the rear of the kitchen so he would not be seen. Then after a few more moments he heard the door open and after a few more moments close.

Tears started to run down the side of Kelly's face, but he quickly turned his back and wiped them away, as he saw Allie standing at the front of the kitchen.

"Kelly, I'm sorry, did we wake you..." Allie said, as she opened the refrigerator.

"I am famished, is the coffee done..." Allie continued, as she moved over toward Kelly to pour a cup of coffee.

Kelly just stood silently, trying to hold back the tears that continued to roll down his face. Moving out of Allie's way, Kelly turned and, not wanting to look at Allie, and wiped his tears. .

"Oh, Kelly, I'm really not in a mood to explain..." Allie said, as she stood in the kitchen against the counter, sipping on her coffee.

"You don't have to, Allie..." Kelly said, as he now turned toward Allie.

"No, maybe I should, Kelly. You see, Steve and I slept together last night, and we did last weekend too, and he fucked me and it was great..." Allie said.

"Oh Allie, how could you..." Kelly exclaimed, as the tears continued.

"What do you mean, how could I, Kelly...Its been more than a few months since we had sex and I need to be with a man. I mean look at you..." Allie said, standing up from the counter and pulling Kelly's robe open, and before Kelly could turn away he was standing there in front of Allie with his pert breasts showing and just his panties hiding his male self.

"You're not a man anymore, Kelly. Just look at those breasts, and that little thing in your panties. You're a girl and I want a man, Kelly..." Allie continued, as Kelly just stood there and pulled his robe back together.

"But Allie..." Kelly whimpered.

"Kelly, I'm really sorry. I still love you, but look at your little pink toes and soft skin and heels. In fact, I'd be surprised if that little thing inside of your panties still works. And, if this is what you want then fine, go ahead, I've never stopped you, but please give me the same consideration. As I said, I want a man, and, you know what, I think that maybe, deep down inside you do too..." Allie said.

Then Allie put down her coffee and went to her bedroom to take a shower, while Kelly retreated to his bedroom, crying. For several hours he continued to cry, trying to rationalize what had just happened and where things were going. Then Kelly went into his bathroom and took a shower. It was when Kelly got out of the shower and let his towel fall to the ground in front of the bathroom mirror that he started to realize that Allie was right. In fact he began to realize that the only recent sexual arousals he had felt was when he was with or thought about being with a man.

It was a difficult day, but eventually by the evening, Allie and Kelly were speaking agin as they both sat together watching a couple of movies. Allie had apologized for being so blunt and flaunting things in Kelly's face, for that she was sorry. But not the sex. And Kelly told Allie that he understood, and apologized for having been so narrow minded, thinking of only himself. In fact, Kelly even told Allie to ask Steve over for dinner some time, as they both started to giggle at the prospect.

"No way, Kelly. You might just catch his fancy, and its hard to find the right man..." Allie said, smiling.

"Oh, Allie, maybe I already have..." Kelly replied, winking.

"What do you mean by that, Kelly..." Allie asked.

"Oh, Allie, relax, nothing but there is something that I want to show you and something that I have to explain..." Kelly responded, walking over to the dining room table and picking up his purse.

It was nearly midnight when Kelly remembered his paycheck and pulled it out of his purse to show Allie. It was made out to Kelly for well over five times what he had been making at his old job. When he told Allie she didn't believe it and until she saw the check.

"Wait a minute this check is on the account of and signed by Jules..." Allie exclaimed.

"Now don't get upset, Allie. I know that I told you that I was working at a boutique. But actually I got a job as an associate with Jules. Well, I should specify that because of my name situation, I'm titled a paralegal, but I'm being paid as an associate..." Kelly started to explain.

"But Kelly, I mean, you go to work dressed. I don't understand..." Allie said, inquisitively, turning toward Allie as they sat on the couch.

"Well, when I first started going to the lounge with the other girls, I met Jules there one night, and we just talked and hit it off, so to speak..." Kelly continued.

"You mean Jules is..." Allie interrupted.

"No he's not gay, Allie, he's happily married. I just think that he's intrigued by trans people. Anyway, whenever I would go to the Perfect Lady, I would see Jules and we would talk. Then one day I delivered a transcript to a deposition and Jules was there. Eventually he recognized me and found out who I was and my job situation. I can only assume from your firm, I guess. A week or so later, he called and asked me to dinner. Then remember the night that you came downstairs and I was wearing the short, black cocktail dress, he asked me if I wanted a job, as well, you know a female associate. And well, that's about it." Kelly finished.

"Oh Kelly, if I didn't see the check I wouldn't believe it. So do you go out or have you been, well romantic..." Allie said.

"Allie, please, Jules is married, and its strictly business. Although I have to admit that he's very sweet and when he kisses me, I do feel a certain, well..." Kelly answered.

"Oh so you've kissed. I see..." Allie exclaimed with a wink.

"No, Allie, its not like that he's married. But I have to admit one thing, although I've done my best to deny it, I have fantasized about being with a man..." Kelly admitted, looking down at the floor.

"Hey, Kel, look at me..." Allie said.

"I understand, believe me I do, dear. And there's only one way to find out. And to be honest, Kelly, I do love you and want us to keep living together, but I'm not sure, if we'll ever be the same. But I still love being around you, like tonight..." Allie added, looking gently into Kelly's eyes.

"I know, Allie. I realized that today..." Kelly whispered in reply, now feeling the tears roll down his face again.

"My goodness, Allie, you are so much a girl, now. You can't even stop your tears..." Allie said, taking a tissue and wiping Kelly's face, as Allie started crying also, and the two gently hugged each other.

"Oh by the way, this little arrangement has to remain between us..." Kelly added.

"Not a problem, Kel, I mean, I've already introduced you as my roommate, so as much as you and Jules need to be discreet, I'm not excited about people thinking that I'm living with a boy who actually is a girl..." Allie assured Kelly.

The following week was much the same as the first week. Kelly continued going to work and every night he and Allie would have dinner and watch television and talk about their days. It was very nice and they both had a new respect for each other, as the closest of friends. On Thursday night they even did their nails together, in the cherry red color. In fact Kelly did Allie's nails, as he was actually more adept at doing his nails. It was fun, as Allie laughed at Kelly who insisted that they put cotton balls between their toes until the nail polish was dry. But when they were done, Allie was again amazed and loved the look.

On Friday morning Kelly got up at six and started to get ready. He hadn't thought about it lately, but as he got dressed he realized how accustomed he had become with putting on his light makeup and then reaching in his dresser drawer for panties and hose or slipping into his skirts or dresses and heels. Kelly was feeling great that morning, as he stood in the front of his closet in just a white blouse, bra, panties and white pantyhose selecting his outfit for the day. Then Allie walked into his room to borrow a pair of earrings. Kelly walked over to his dresser and gave Allie the earrings, as Allie ran her hand up the back of his thigh and onto his behind, telling him nice ass, go with the red suit.

Several minutes later, Kelly was dressed in a soft, white blouse, and short red skirt, with a matching red jacket and the same three inch, open toed, red pumps that he had worn that first night at going out, and was ready for work.

When Kelly got to work, he walked into his office and saw a note from Jules, to meet him at local resteraunt around noon, for lunch. Kelly didn't think about it and sat down in his chair and started working. Around noon, Kelly checked out with Julie and walked to the nearby resteraunt.

Seeing Jules sitting on a bar stool, Kelly walked in and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"So what about lunch this week, Kelly..." Jules inquired.

"Well, I'm not sure, Jules, does the invitation include your house, just me and you..." Kelly said, smiling.

"Sure, Doreen is still out of town, if that's what you mean, hon..." Jules replied.

"Well, I think that's exactly what I mean, Jules..." Kelly replied, again smiling, while Jules got up to leave.

As they left the resteraurant, Kelly knew what he wanted and hoped that Jules also wanted the same. It was time and Kelly tried to softly explain to Jules, during the ride to Jules' home.

"Me too, Kelly..." Jules quietly exclaimed, as he gently placed his hand on Kelly's right thigh.

Normally Kelly would have put his hand on Jules' hand to keep it from moving. But today, Kelly had a different reaction, as Kelly let Jules gently rub the exposed portion of his left thigh, and enjoy the sensations that it was sending through his body. In fact, Kelly let his left hand rest on Jules' right leg. Several glances at his red nails resting upon Jules' charcoal colored pants, added to Kelly's excitement, and it was quite obvious that he hoped that Jules was feeling the same excitement.

When they got to Jules' home, he parked the car in front of the front door, and they walked into the house together.

At that point, Kelly was absolutely tingling, and had to calm down with another kiss with Jules as they walked into the large foyer of the house.

"Kelly, I've been missing you so much, I have to admit..." Jules said, as Kelly pulled away and seductively licked his lips.

"Well, I have to admit, Jules, I have been thinking a lot about you too and I think that maybe I'm ready, I mean its just the right time, and how I feel when I'm with you..." Kelly said, looking into Jules' eyes, and gently moving into his arms.

"I know and I am so glad, Kelly. You probably know that I've been waiting patiently..." Jules said, as he held Kelly close.

"Do you think that its wrong, Jules, as I still don't think that I'm..." Kelly continued, slipping his hands around Jules neck and letting his fingers gently run through his hair.

"Kelly, you are definitely not gay, and if a man didn't want to be with you as a woman, well, I don't know..." Jules softly replied.

Kelly started to feel the electricity pulse through his body again, as both he and Jules pressed against each other. Oh how he had missed these feelings the past two weeks, he thought, as he slipped out of his coat and red heels.

Still in the foyer, they kept kissing, until Jules started to unzip the back of Kelly's skirt. Feeling this, Kelly reached back and placed his fingers on Jules' hand and helped him slide the zipper down. Then Kelly let the skirt fall down to the floor. Jules hands caressed Kelly's round, little behind through his white pantyhose, and Kelly started to moan. Suddenly, the maid entered the living room, adjoining the foyer.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sir..." She said, as Jules held Kelly, in only his blouse and hose, and the maid, just as abruptly, left the living room, retreating into the kitchen.

"Oh, Jules, I'm sorry..." Kelly, giggled.

"Don't worry, Kelly..." Jules replied, holding Kelly in his arms.

After the maid left, they both laughed a bit and then, Kelly, playfully led Jules up the stairs and into the bedroom.

When they got into the bedroom, Kelly walked over to the large canopied bed and slowly slid out of his blouse. Then he unhooked his bra and let it fall to the floor, and continued as he sat on the side of the bed and slowly rolled his pantyhose down his legs, all the while staring at Jules, who was taking off his clothes. Finally Kelly pulled down the bedspread and slipped under the covers, coming up with his panties in hand and throwing them to the floor.

Moments later, Jules climbed into bed next to Kelly and they started to cuddle. Kelly started to fondle Jules excitement.

Within moments, Kelly was on top of Jules and kissing him on his lips and then his neck and then his chest. Working his way down Jules' body, Kelly started to fondle Jules' excitement, inside of his soft little fingers. Then when his lips were only inches away, he felt his own excitement growing.

For more than a few minutes, Kelly continued. He was feeling so excited that Jules was so excited. He couldn't believe the feeling. But Kelly knew that he wanted more and had to slowly make his way back up Jules' chest.

"Oh, Jules, I've been wanting you so much..." Kelly whispered into Jules' ear.

"I want you too, very much, Kelly..." Jules whispered back, rolling on top of Kelly, tenderly kissing Kelly's neck and then Kelly's breasts.

As Jules' continued his excitement started to touch Kelly's litte behind, Kelly started to moan again.

"Oh Jules, just do it hon. I want it so badly. Ohhhhh..." Kelly moaned as he gently wrapped his legs around Jules waist.

"Uhhhmmmm, oh yes..." Kelly again moaned, as Jules started to get closer.

At that point Kelly started to feel pain, but Jules was gentle and after a few minutes Kelly was thrusting his pelvis back and forth and rotating his hips. After a few more moments, the two were in total rhythmn, and Kelly was actually tightening with each thrust.

"Oh, Jules, oh, please..." Kelly moaned.

"Oh, Kelly, yes. Oh yes..." Jules kept saying.

Within moments Kelly experienced a huge orgasm and at the same time felt Jules' climax. Then they both laid back exhausted.

"Oh Jules that was absolutely fantastic. It was absolutely amazing, hon..." Kelly whispered, leaning over to kiss Jules, and run his hands across Jules' chest.

"Kelly, I've been wanting that for so long. You are absolutely fantastic..." Jules replied.

That afternoon and into the evening, Kelly and Jules continued for several hours, but eventually Kelly told Jules that he had to leave.

"Oh Jules, I want to stay, but you're wife comes home tommorrow and I think that I should leave now." Kelly said, getting up out of bed and picking his panties off the floor.

"Maybe you're right, Kelly. But what about your place..." Jules inquired.

"Well, Friday afternoons and nights, maybe..." Kelly said, smiling back, as he strapped on his bra and then sat to rolll his pantyhose back up his legs, but decided to leave them off and put them in his purse.

After Kelly finished getting dressed in his blouse, skirt and jacket and touched up his makeup, Jules, got redressed and led Kelly downstairs. Then they got in Jules car and drove to Kelly's townhouse.

Now, forty minutes, and a great ride later, they pulled into the parking lot of Kelly's townhouse and Kelly woke up as Jules stopped the car.

"Night, hon..." Jules whispered, as Kelly slowly woke up, and his thoughts returned to the present.

"Oh, Jules, you are so wonderful..." Kelly whispered back, as he leaned up and kissed Jules, placing Jules' hand up his skirt and on the front of his panties.

"I love you, hon..." Jules softly said.

"I love you too, Jules..." Kelly quietly replied, smiling.

As Kelly walked into the townhouse and Jules drove away, Allie and Steve were sitting on the sofa watching a movie. He didn't think much about it, but took off his coat and placed it on the sofa and slipped out of his shoes. Then, as he walked back into the kitchen to get a glass of water, he opened the refridgerator and noticed Allie next to him.

"Hey, Kel, when you went to work today, didn't you have hose on..." She started.

"Yes, Allie, what about you..." Kelly replied, noticing that Allie had also taken off her hose that night.

Then the two of them started to giggle and softly hugged.

"Tomorrow..." They both quietly exclaimed at the same time.

  

  

  

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