Sarah's Story

by

Rob Henson

 

Chapter 5 – Sarah and Andy

"So how was your meeting today?" asked Clair one evening not long after their first dinner together in the new dining room.

"Fine," replied Richard, "one Chamber of Commerce is much like another but they seem a little more switched-on here than Warwickshire did. By the way as it was my first meeting I got talking to the chap who runs the finances and he said that he was looking for a temporary office manager at his company. I mentioned that you were looking for something and he suggested you ring his son Andy," Richard continued and turning to Sarah.

She had finally made her mind up to take a year out from university and had started looking for a job but had not found anything so far. They had been in Cambridge for about a month and had begun to settle in well although a flash of panic crossed Sarah's face at the thought of actually going for a job interview. Clair noticed her anguish and squeezed her hand across the table.

"Don't worry you're doing fine," she smiled and Sarah relaxed again. "and I'll help in anyway I can of course." She had already done so much to help create the person that was now Sarah but she still needed occasional reassurance.

"Ok dad, what do they do?"

"They run some sort of home based care service for the elderly and sick. They have loads of staff on their books and it takes a fair bit of organising. I told him about your A level results and the work you did helping me with the reorganisation and he seemed impressed. Andy pretty much runs the business now so you need to arrange an interview with him. Robert said he would tell him to expect a call tomorrow."

"Thanks dad," said Sarah getting up to take out the empty plates and kissing Richard on the way to the kitchen.

Clair smiled and Richard was curious.

"Oh nothing really, its just that Simon would never have dreamed of taking out the plates. Sarah is quite a different personality." Richard smiled back.

"She's a lovely girl," he said as she returned to the table with a freshly made lemon meringue pie.

She rang the following day and agreed to see Andy the day after at eleven o'clock. Clare thought that would be ample time to look her best and Chesterton, where the office was located, was not far by car. Clair had arranged to go in late the following morning so that she could help Sarah to prepare.

"Have a shower, get dressed then come to my room and we'll make a start. You need to wash your hair as well. Have you been using conditioner with your shampoo?"

"No, I've never given it a thought."

"Well you ought to, it will soften the hair and make it easier to style. Use mine, it's in the bathroom cabinet."

Sarah returned to her room to dry off and get dressed. She had recently enjoyed dressing a lot more now that she had a much better choice of clothes to wear. Sarah and Clair had enjoyed themselves too over the last few weeks going shopping at almost every opportunity.

Sarah chose a dark blue medium length dress with long sleeves that looked professional and was just right for the interview. She looked through her newly created underwear draw and found an unopened pair of ten denier tights. They were labelled 'suntan' and looked very sheer, almost transparent. The feel of then was fantastic as always. She pulled on a black, full length slip but left the dress until after Clair had finished her makeup. Her shoes were also black and she checked her figure in the mirror before going in to Clair's room. Her hair was still wrapped in a towel but, once again she was pleased with the result.

"Everything alright?" asked Clair.

"Yes, ready to go."

"Good, sit in front of the mirror and I'll do you hair first and then your make-up. Are you nervous?"

"Yes, a bit. It's one thing going out but talking to people close up…" her voice faded away and she became thoughtful.

"Believe me no one will guess the truth by looking at you or listening. We noticed how you weren't ..er.. boyish soon after you were born," Clair began to explain, "and you were always being taken for a girl, partly because we never gave you the traditional blue romper suits I suppose. It never mattered though, we loved you for what you were, and what you have become – a lovely caring and thoughtful person. The rest doesn't matter just so long as you're happy and if you don't like things as they are well…. then change them."

Sarah continued listening and thinking.

"I thought a pony tail would look nice with a couple of loose strands. Clair began to put some curlers in but just around the fringe.

"So you don't think I'm strange then?"

"Of course not darling. Gender is such a complicated thing and people try to make out that its so black & white. Everyone has a feminine and a masculine side and for some its just a bit stronger that's all. It's really not that important compared to how you behave and what you do."

She switched the hair dryer which meant they fell silent for a while. When it was dry she brushed out the hair and found a pink, elasticated tie which she pulled the hair through brushing out the two curls running down on either side of Sarah's forehead. She then made a start on the makeup. Sarah watched intently as Clair worked with swift fingers. She hoped she would be as skilled. Clair laughed and told her that she would be after years of practice. Neither realised the assumption left hanging that statement.

She had decided that pink was to be the theme which matched Sarah pink nail and toe varnish she had applied the night before.

"There, what do you think?"

"Oh Mum, I look wonderful, thank you," A tear welled up in Sarah's eyes as she hugged her mother.

"Go and get into your dress and I'll help zip it up."

The drive out to Chesterton didn't take long; she arrived about ten minutes early and asked to see Andy.

"Hi, I'm Julie the Office Manager, Andy mentioned you were coming in, I'll check if he's free."

She got up and went to an office at the rear of the open plan area and Sarah immediately saw why the temporary job was available. Julie was very obviously pregnant, about seven months Sarah guessed.

"Come on in," said Julie from the door of the office, "he's free now."

Sarah walked in and was immediately knocked out. Andy Walton looked about twenty two with his very sharp suit adding a few more years to the image. He was just over six foot with thick curly hair but well groomed and a recent, expensive looking tan. His face was long and slender and his smile lit up his whole face.

"Are you OK, please sit down?" asked Andy looking concerned.

Sarah came back down from her recent trip to the moon and sat in the chair opposite his desk. There was a good chance she would have collapsed if she had not fallen in to the chair at that point. Boy is he a looker she though gradually composing herself once again.

"Coffee?"

"Yes please, white no sugar," that will also help calm me down a bit at least, thought Sarah.

"Thanks for coming in although it looks like our Father's have organised our lives for us well enough," said Andy with another big smile. Sarah loved the way his eyes sparkled whenever he smiled. She smiled in return.

"Let me tell you about the job. I expect you've already guessed why there's a vacancy," Andy looked towards the door which was now closed, "Julie has decided to take a while longer before returning to work after the baby is born and will probably come back after the Summer next year, which suits you, I guess, as you're going to Uni I hear?"

Sarah nodded and told Andy her plans and the results from her A levels exams. She also explained what she had been doing with Richard and the re-organisation.

"Well, that sounds pretty good to me," said Andy when she had finished, "I am sure you'll be fine here in that case. Let me tell you about what's involved. Although most of it is straight forward office management I also need someone who will act as mine and Dad's PA. Would that be OK?."

Sarah nodded once again. So she'll be working closely with Andy, even better.

"…and one more thing. Your first job will be to help me arrange a stand we are having a the Local Council Suppliers Conference in Manchester in three weeks time. I will be speaking this year so you will have to look after the stand when I am on the platform. It will mean stopping over at the hotel for a couple of nights as well. I know it sounds a bit sudden but it would be great if you could help with that as well."

Sarah could hardly take it all in. Not only was she being offered the job but was being invited away overnight with this gorgeous hunk of a man. How quickly can you say yes to a dream come true?

"Er… Yes that seems Ok. I have nothing planned and the job sounds great," she replied doing her best to sound a bit more collected than she felt.

"Good. It's Julies last week next week, can you start on Monday and she will show you where everything is?"

"Of course, Monday's fine."

"Great, be here for ten and let me know if there are any problems," said Andy getting up as he showed her out of the main office and shook her hand. Sarah stopped and looked around. She took a few deep breaths and made her way back to the car. She called Clair on her mobile to give her the good news.

The next three weeks were extremely busy getting to know the office procedures and trying to remember as many names and faces as she could. She also worked very closely with Andy until the day before that were due to leave for the conference.

"I thought we could drive up tomorrow after lunch which will give us time to set the stand up and put out the brochures. Then I'll treat you to dinner if you wouldn't mind." His winning smile turned her to jelly for the umpteenth time that week.

"Yes I'd like that," she said weakly.

"The next day will be busy as I will have meetings to attend and then deliver the talk. You've done great these last few weeks and I can't believe how much you have learned about the business. After the conferences closes the organisers will be taking us to a gala dinner in the hotel restaurant and there a disco afterwards. Think you could cope with that?"

The journey up was uneventful and Andy took the opportunity to fill in some more details of the business. He was conscious that he was throwing her in at the deep end but she seemed to have lots of confidence. They worked all afternoon and in to the early evening until the stand was ready.

"Right, that's as much as we need I think. Now what about a curry, I'm famished?" asked Andy.

"Yes that sounds nice but I must have a shower first."

"Good," Andy looked at his watch, "Shall we meet in the lounge at eight then and then we'll look for something local." They parted and Sarah went off to her room.

She had been wearing jeans and a pink top while that had been working and stripped off as soon as she could. She then unpacked her things into the wardrobe. She had brought a trouser suit for the main day tomorrow and a cocktail dress for the evening which Clair had helped to choose the previous Saturday when they were out shopping. For this evening she had packed a simple skirt and blouse with a plane jacket which she particularly liked. She showered quickly and tidied her hair which she was wearing as a pony tail just as she did on the day of the interview.

She put on her makeup, quite adeptly now that she was having to do it every morning before leaving for work. She had become both skilled and quick. She picked out a white patterned bra which was well padded as they all were, with matching panties. Her cock was very soft as it often was these days which actually gave her a nice shape when she tucked it down the front of her panties. In the early days she used to get very excited when she was dressed and it became uncomfortable but that didn't happen so much now. It was as if she was getting used the change of life style and things were now much more natural. However she still did fell horny at times especially in Andy's company so she would have to be careful.

She pulled out a pair of beige tights which matched her skirt and shoes well and pulled them up her shapely legs. She always loved this most feminine part of dressing and the feel of nylon around her legs was so thrilling especially when she was outside with the wind blowing around her. She grabbed her coat and met Andy in the reception at just on eight o'clock.

"Wow, you look great, I hope I don't have to spend all evening beating off the competition," said Andy. Sarah blushed. She hoped she hadn't used too much perfume.

They found an Indian restaurant near to the hotel and ordered some drinks while they choose from the menu. The chatted easily over dinner getting to know each other although Sarah had learned to avoid any reference to things from the past that would give away her secret.

"That was great," said Andy as he folded his napkin and placed it on the table, "I don't think I could manage another morsel."

"Me neither, that was really nice, thank you."

"My pleasure you've put in a lot of effort these past few weeks and its been good working with you. I'm glad you could make it away for the few days but will your boyfriend not be missing you".

Sarah stopped in surprise.

"Er.. No there is no one…. at the moment," She began to wonder if he was fishing but it soon became clear that he wasn't.

"How about you?"

"Well, I do have a fiancée, Diane, but she is also away working for a couple of days. We're due to get married next Spring once we've sorted out the house we're buying."

Sarah fell silent. She had a crush on Andy, that was obvious although she had never seriously thought anything might happen. She just loved being with him, it somehow brought out her femininity even more. But she had fantasised that… well … something might occur however silly that might have been. But now her fantasy was now crushed.

"What's the matter, are you OK?" asked Andy concerned.

"It's nothing, just heartburn," said Sarah taking a last drink of wine.

"Anyway, I think its time we left, it'll be long day tomorrow, come on I'll get the bill".

They left the restaurant and returned to the hotel.

"Come on then, time for bed. I don't want your Father chasing after me for keeping his beautiful daughter up all hours." Sarah blushed furiously but it could have been the wine making it worse.

They got in the lift and arrived at the fifth floor. They walked along the corridor until they arrived outside Sarah's room. Andy turned towards her. Sarah wondered what was going to happen next. He took her shoulders in his strong hands.

"I must say you look ravishing tonight." Sarah blushed again. She loved it when Andy said these things to her, "and you really have been great these few weeks, I don't know what I would have done without you and I sure tomorrow will be a big success for both of us."

All thoughts of Andy fiancée had gone from Sarah's head by know and she was just waiting for the next wonderful moment. Andy moved his head towards hers and she shut her eyes and lifted her head slightly. Oh she was in heaven. Her lips were ready for his and so was the rest of her although the question of her gender seem to have disappeared from her mind for the moment. She then felt his lips, not on hers' but on her cheek.

"See you at breakfast tomorrow. Good night and sleep well."

As the words slowly sunk in she opened her eyes and looked around but he was gone. She stood all alone in front of her door and felt very foolish. Ah well, she thought, how silly I was and began to realise what a disaster it would have been had anything have actually happened. There were times when she completely forgot about the little additions she was carrying between her legs which happened to be straining inside her panties at this very moment, in anticipation of what Andy's fingers might have done to her. Sarah went into her room, got undressed and went to bed falling off to sleep quickly.

The next day she met Andy for breakfast and then moved into the conference lounge where their stand was situated. She had chosen a light green trouser suit for the day with cream shoes. There was a chill in the air so she had put on a pair of tights which also meant the trousers also hung better on her legs.

The day was mixed with busy periods during the breaks and quieter times when the conference reconvened. She grabbed a quick lunch in the restaurant and was back on the stand dealing with questions, people requesting brochures and booking meetings. The good thing about the busier times of course was that the day went faster and before she realised it was five o'clock and the conference was beginning to wind down. The many stragglers finishing their negotiations or simply talking for Britain took an age to clear the hall though. At five thirty when the last person had finished asking his last question Andy shut up the stall.

"Come on I could murder a beer. Lets head for the bar."

"Lager?"

Sarah nodded.

"Pint and a half of Stella please," Andy called to the barman.

"They sat down and Sarah slipped her shoes off, her feet had never ached so much. Andy spotted her rubbing her bare nylon covered toes.

"Tough day eh? You did great. I was watching how you handled some of those enquiries. I should think we have enough to keep us busy for the next month. Dad has been talking about expanding into other counties and now we'll be ready to I think thanks to you. Cheers." Andy raised his glass and smiled at Sarah. She blushed deeply and lowered her eyes. He is so lovely she thought but didn't give away her feelings.

They had one more drink and then went to their room to get ready for dinner. Sarah threw her clothes onto the bed and feel into a hot steamy bath for half an hour. She nearly fell asleep at one point but jerked awake just in time to get ready.

She dried off and used copious amounts of the special perfumed talc she loved. She then moved back into the bedroom and opened the draw in the wardrobe where she had left her lingerie. She had packed a matching light blue underwear set for the evening dinner to go with her new, lilac cocktail dress. She also took out a new pack of fully fashioned, grey mist stockings. She hadn't been sure if she was going to wear them tonight and had packed an extra pair of tights just in case, after all what was the point since no one was ever likely to see them. She had only worn stockings a couple of times since she had been dressing usually preferring the feel of the tights all the way up her legs and which allowed her to wear the very short skirts she loved. Tonight though she was feeling particularly sexy and would be with Andy during dinner. She could always pretend he was her boyfriend after all.

She put on the new light blue suspender belt, adjusted the length of the clips and pulled it around her waist until it was straight. She then opened the stockings and got a shock. She always loved the feel of nylon running through her fingers when she was putting on her tights but this was something entirely different, so delicate they could float away on a breeze. She pulled one of the pair over her hand and gathered it up until her fingers were in the toe part. They were not reinforced as she was intending to wear her new blue sandals as well. She then eased it over her pink varnished toes and around her neat white ankle. She could already feel the smoothness of the eight denier nylon as she slowly played out the sheer material until the darker band sat neatly on her thigh. She attached the blue plastic clips of the belt and stood up making sure that were taut enough not to sag but not too tight such that they would ladder easily. She slowly ran her palms up her legs and felt an electrifying thrill she had never experienced before. Her cock was quite hard by now but she left it alone; that would come later, she thought.

She pulled on the second as she had the first and then tuned to check herself in the large wall-mirror. She had brushed her hair out and let it fall onto her shoulders. She looked very sexy, she thought and decided to wear stockings a bit more often. That would mean she would have to go shopping again which was certainly not a hardship.

She went to the wardrobe and retrieved the dress she had left hanging there. It to was made from a delicate cotton with 3 layers below the waist which separated as she walked. She would have to be careful on the dance floor though, it was cut to knee length but if she moved a certain way her stocking tops would peep through. However she was feeling very naughty tonight so perhaps she wouldn't worry about that. She lowered the dress and stepped into it be careful not to tear the lining, and pulled the straps up over her shoulders. The back was low cut she managed the zip easily. Once again she turned to the mirror. She was very excited now. She had never felt so sexy when simply getting dressed. Most of the time she wore skirts and tops but the feel of a dress was very different and very feminine. It hugged the body in different places and flowed as you walked. She became quiet light headed. The straps of the dress were thin and neat which made Clair's suggestion of taking a strapless bra a good one.

Finally she put on her new sandals, a splash of perfume and she was ready to go down to dinner. She met Andy at the lift and they got in together and went down.

"You look fantastic," said Andy, "I almost wish I wasn't engaged." Sarah smiled, mmm, me too she thought.

There were about ten round tables in the restaurant each seating six people and she recognised a few of the faces from the day on their table.

"Hi, it's Sarah isn't it ?"

Sarah turned to her right and vaguely recognised the young man in his mid twenties sitting next to her.

"Yes, that's right." The look on her face told him that she could not remember his name. He smiled

"You must have spoken to scores of people today you looked really busy when ever I saw you. It's Phil, Phil Sampson."

"Yes of course, I'm sorry. Yes I've been run ragged today. Northampton Borough Council, Social Services." She replied placing him at last.

"Spot on, a least I made a bit of an impression then." They both laughed.

No, you've actually made quite a big impression thought Sarah as she turned in her chair to continue the conversation. Andy seem to be engrossed with a woman on his left who looked very glamorous.

They chatted casually over dinner and then moved in the bar/disco area for the rest of the event. She had had a great time dancing through the evening, a couple of times with Andy but mostly with the many of men from the conference including some she had spoken to during the day and some that did not recognise her. She was also a little drunk from too many glasses of red wine on top of the two beers she had had earlier when the conference had finished. The room was warm and the wine continued to flow just a little too freely. It was just past one o'clock and suddenly she was very thirsty. She went to the bar for some water.

"Having a good time." Phil was standing next to her.

"Fantastic, how about you."

"Yes great but wishing I had had a chance to dance with you."

"Well what are you waiting for then?"

They moved well together on the dance floor until the song finished before gently sliding into the next.

"Ladies and gentlemen the night is almost over and we hope you have had a wonderful time here in sunny Manchester," said the DJ in a very low sexy voice, "and now, before we go, its time to grab that partner you have been wishing to dance with the most while 10cc tell us they're not in love.

The recode playing was a very slow sexy song guaranteed to bring misty looks into the eyes of most late night revellers. Sarah and Phil stood still for a second until he moved forward and took Sarah into his arms. The lights had been turned down and the atmosphere was very romantic. Sarah put her arm around Phil and rested her head on his shoulder. They moved slowly through the next three ballads holding each other tight before the DJ informed the evening was over.

"It's getting late," announced Phil.

"Yes, I think I am ready for my bed," said Sarah looking around. There was no sign of Andy.

"Come on I'll take you up."

Sarah picked up her handbag and slipped her arm through Phil's as they walked to the lift. His room was just further along the corridor from hers.

"Thank you," said Sarah not quite knowing what to do next.

"No pleasure was all mine," said Phil drawing closet and resting his hands on her hips, "you dance wonderfully."

He leaned forward and their lips met. He pulled back checking that he had permission to carry on. Her smile as she lowered her eyelids gave him his answer. Their lips met again and Sarah felt herself float away. The combination of the warm room, the wine, romantic songs and a very handsome, sexy boy was just too much to cope with. His strong arms held her firm as she lightly wrapped her arm around his shoulders. She felt him slid his hands up and down her back and over her hips. She felt him gently caress her soft bum through her thin dress and she felt his fingers touch the straps of her suspender belt. He would realise now she was wearing stockings.

They kissed again and she leaned back onto the corridor wall. Phil moved forward as well and they held each other close once again. He pressed his hips into her and Sarah gave a gasp. She could feel his hard cock pressing into the top of her thigh.

"Sorry," said Phil realising immediately what he had done and looking extremely embarrassed.

"Its OK, I'm flattered that I am having that sort of effect on you," said Sarah and kissed him again.

"The way you look tonight I can hardly keep my hands off you," said Phil pulling her forward once again. It was exciting to feel him up against her, knowing what she had done and enjoying him gently rubbing into her. She had a quick check to make sure nothing untoward was happening with her own cock but it was safely tucked away in the dark depths of her panties. She also realised that this was her first encounter with someone who did not know her little secret. It was a wonderful feeling but one she knew she would have to contain.

"I'm afraid you'll have to, for tonight at least," said Sarah.

"So will I be able to see you again?"

"I hope so," said Sarah smiling.

"But when?

"How about at breakfast tomorrow."

"Oh you cruel girl, leading me on like this. I meant after we get back. I'd love to get to know you better."

"Me too. Why don't you ring me next week."

"OK, I will need your number though, we haven't developed thought transference in Northampton yet." They both laughed.

"You have it already, It's on the brochure I gave you today. Ring me a work."

They kissed more and he said goodnight. She opened her door and watching him walk down the hallway to his own room. He turned once and blew her a kiss. What a dish she thought and went into the bedroom to get ready for bed.

She would sleep very well tonight but as she lay there in the dark she realised her hand was gently stroking her now, very hard cock. She was still in a dreamy mood and began to imagine Andy kissing her lips and taking her into his bedroom. He gently lifted her onto the bed and then undressed himself.

Her hand was working faster now under her night dress and the head began to leek cum.

Andy knelt in font of her, completely naked his huge cock pointing straight up twitching expectantly. He took here feet in each hand and kissed her toes rubbing her ankles into his cheeks and then sliding his palms up the whole length of her nylon smooth legs pushing her dress up and over her white thighs exposing her tight panties. He smiled at her and hooked his finger into the waistband and, very slowly slid them down her legs and off, over her shoes.

She was stroking her lovely cock much harder now and would be cumming soon.

He lifted her legs with his strong hands and parted then making her tight pussy with its closed sweet little ring visible. He lifted one hand and with three fingers pushed his straining cock slowly down so that it was pointing straight at her and then, further moving forward at the same time so that she could feel his bigness pushing against her trying to force its way up inside.

She lay back and closed her eyes. Oh she could really feel him now ready to enter her.

He leaned forward once more and she could feel him enter her pushing against her tight ring aside and with one, long, slow thrust entered her completely. She gasped at the size and took his shoulders as he move down onto his elbows kissing her deeply as the continued to thrust inside of her, rhythmically. She gasped again as he pulled out and then entered her once more pushing hard with deep, longs strokes until she could feel him pumping inside of her.

She could not hold back any more and here own cock shot its hot creamy load over her night dress and onto the sheets. She had not brought herself off like this for a long while and she pumped furiously until everything clamed down and her excitement subsided. Then she drifted off into a deep, peaceful sleep dreaming of Andy making love to her again.

  

  

  

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