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Secret Moments 7
By
Lorna Elizabeth Black
Copyright - Lorna Elizabeth Black 2007
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any credit is given to me as the original author.
Any resemblance between characters in this work and persons living or dead
is purely coincidental.
Be also advised, some of the storylines contain adult themes including
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Chapter 19 - Retail Therapy
The day was Sunday, the one day in the week the shop was closed. It was
getting closer to Christmas and in a few weeks, the shop would be open on
a Sunday to get some of the Christmas trade. However most of the city
centre shops were open and today both 'women' intended to take full
advantage of this.
In the past, on a Sunday, there was no Christina, only Christopher all
day, much to his annoyance, but this Sunday it was different because
today, and every other day for that matter, it would Christina and only
Christina. As far as she was now concerned, Christopher no longer existed.
However remnants of Christopher still clung on, like stubble on the chin.
So Christina made her way to the bathroom to rid herself of this. Tasks
like this were now becoming abhorrent to her and longed for the day they
would no longer be necessary. Christina, for some reason, felt guilty
about letting Linda seeing her like this and that was the way she now
reasoned why she rose early to prepare herself for the day ahead.
The necessary done including a shower, Christina put her nightdress and
negligee back on, came back into the bedroom and made her way to the
dressing table, picked up her wig, brushed it, put it on and gave it a
final brush with it now in place on her head. She then put on a little
lipstick - she liked wearing lipstick - and made her way to the kitchen to
make breakfast for herself and Linda, who was still asleep.
"Good morning dear," Christina said as she entered the bedroom with a tray
of coffee and croissants.
"Good morning. You look nice this morning. You must have been up for
ages."
"A little while. I've got to look my best you know."
"True but maybe you won't have to get up so early in the future when we
get your sex change under way."
"I can't wait, to be honest."
"I'm sure it will be soon. You'll just have to be patient."
Christina took off her negligee and crawled back into bed beside Linda.
The tray was brought over their laps as both 'women' ate their breakfasts.
With the meal now over, they both rose to get ready for the day ahead.
Linda went off into the bathroom while Christina got dressed.
She decided she would wear a red suit, which was one of the items given to
Christina from her outsize collection. The skirt was about knee length and
straight. The jacket had no collar and big buttons up the front.
Underneath, Christina chose to wear a white satin blouse with a high
collar. She had seen Linda wear exactly this ensemble in the past and
remembered how this sent his, as it was at the time, pulse racing. These
things were laid out on the bed and so it was now a case of putting them
on.
First Christina removed her negligee and nightdress and put them carefully
on the bed. A pair of white lacy knickers was the first item to go on.
This was followed by a matching suspender belt and bra. A pair of 10
denier lace topped black stockings were carefully rolled up her legs and
clipped into place on the suspenders. Christina loved every minute of
this, so much so it was beginning to tell in the front of her knickers.
"Damn," she said. "I suppose I had better wear a girdle."
So that's just what she did. She opened her underwear drawer, took out a
white panty girdle with lace trim and pulled it up on to her waist. This
achieved the necessary result. A full slip in white with lace trim was the
next thing she put on and it was over to the dressing table to put on her
full make-up.
Liquid make-up, eye shadow, mascara, blusher and finally another coat of
lipstick were all applied in turn to achieve the final result of a stylish
woman in her forties. This was acceptable to Christina realising she still
had to apply her make-up more thickly than she really would have liked
purely to hide those remnants of maleness she now absolutely detested.
She rose from the dressing table picked up her new satin blouse and
slipped it on. The feel of the material against her skin was absolutely
sensational.
"I think I really do need that girdle now," Christina thought to herself.
Christina pulled on her skirt fastened the top button, zipped it up and
adjusted it into place. She slipped on her shoes, looked at herself in the
full-length mirror and liked what she saw. Just then, Linda emerged from
the bathroom wearing only a towel and seeing Christina dressed in clothes
that were previously hers said rather cynically,
"It's almost as if you chose these clothes for yourself, because, you know
on you, they're absolutely perfect."
"Thank you."
Linda set about getting herself ready. She decided to dress more casually
which she preferred when she was not at work. So Linda's ensemble
consisted of fairly plain white bra, knickers and black pop socks under
black trousers and a white polo neck jumper. She finished off with a light
application of make-up. Both 'women' now put on their respective jackets;
Linda's being black and Christina's being the matching red jacket to her
skirt. Linda looked at Christina when she had put on the red jacket and
repeated,
"Like I said earlier, it's almost as if you chose these clothes with
yourself in mind."
"Again, thank you."
When both 'women' were finally ready, they picked up their handbags and
made their way out the front door. Christina had no longer any real qualms
about going outside as a woman; these had been more or less swept away
over the events of the last few weeks and especially since the night
before. She did feel a little uncertain about going into the city centre
but realised that this was something that had to be done.
As soon as they were outside on the street, Christina was now even more
aware of the wind blowing up between her legs since she was now wearing
stockings. She liked this feeling a lot.
"Bus or car?" Linda queried.
"I think would like to try the bus," Christina replied.
"Fair enough, you're going to have to experience all of these things
anyway."
"True."
They made their way to the bus stop, which was just a few yards down the
road. Even this was proving to be a new experience to Christina, because
there she was walking outside on the pavement, beautifully dressed, high
heels clicking and the breeze blowing up around her legs. She thought to
herself,
"I'm really glad I put that girdle on now."
As they both waited at the bus stop, neither said much, they had tended to
in worlds of their own. Linda was feeling happy about her new relationship
with Christina, while Christina herself had feelings of elation,
liberation and still a touch of vulnerability. The bus arrived, they
boarded and Linda paid the fares them both. There were very few seats on
the bus, however, a man got up from one and said,
"Ladies."
"Thank you," said Linda.
"Thank you," said Christina.
They both sat down together.
The first place that Linda suggested they visit when they arrived in the
city centre was a jeweller so that Christina could get her ears pierced.
Although Christina wanted this done, feeling this was some form of rite of
passage of womanhood, but also she still had this dread of being found
out, a feeling of panic was beginning to set in. Linda could sense this,
so instead of going to the jewellers straight away, she suggested they
find a coffee shop to allow Christina to acclimatise and to reassure her
to new surroundings. A department store coffee shop soon proved to be a
suitable refuge while Christina calmed down. As they were finishing their
coffees, Linda asked,
"Are you all right now or do you want to go home?"
"No, I'm fine, except..."
"Except what?"
"I need to go to the toilet."
"Well go then."
"I'm scared. Will you come with me?"
"Oh, all right then, just this once. Just let me finish my coffee. In
future, you're going to have to go on your own."
"Yes, I realise that."
"Well you had better understand a few of the rules before we go," Linda
whispered to Christina. She went on,
"Remember your toilet training now, sit for everything. When you're
finished in the cubicle, it's a good idea to check and repair your make-up
if necessary. The most important thing is not to look suspicious, don't
rush, be calm as if you've being doing this for years. After all this is
how it's going to be from now on, because this is the way you want it, so
you had better learn the ropes."
"Yes dear."
Both 'women' having finished their coffees made their way to the toilets.
"Are you all right?" Linda asked Christina.
"Yes, I'm fine, let's get on with it."
Slowly and calmly they both entered the door, Christina was a bit taken a
back with the inside of the toilet, after all this was the first time she
had ever been in the Ladies. Linda indicated to her the cubicles and
Christina made her way to an empty one. Meanwhile Linda went over to the
long mirror above the wash-hand basins and proceeded to check her make-up.
Christina, now finished, came out of the cubicle and joined Linda by the
wash-hand basins and washed her hands. Christina then did as Linda had
instructed earlier. She set about checking her make-up by touching up her
lipstick. There were a few more women in the toilet but none gave a second
glance to this newest member of their gender.
It was probably this event that fully restored Christina's self-
confidence. There had been a point a little earlier that she was about to
return home. Linda now queried,
"How do you feel? Do you want to go on?"
"Yes, I'm fine now, so where to next?"
"Do you still want to get your ears pierced?"
"Yes, very much."
"OK let's do it then."
They found a suitable jeweller a few yards from the shop they had just
come from. Linda said,
"How about here?"
"Fine."
"Let me do most of the talking."
"Fair enough."
Into the shop they went, the shop assistant asking,
"Can I help, ladies?"
"Yes, my friend would like her ears pierced, if you don't mind."
"Certainly, if you would like to follow me."
They were ushered into a small room where the shop assistant explained
what would happen and the instructions Christina was to follow while the
holes healed. Christina was to have two small gold studs inserted and they
would have to remain in place until everything healed. In fact the studs
were inserted with what looked like a gun which fired the stud through the
earlobe.
"Ow," was the reply from Christina as each stud was inserted.
As the studs were put in, a small "butterfly" catch was put on to the end
to keep them in place.
This job now done, they all made their way to the front of the shop. Linda
said, as she opened her handbag,
"Let me pay, my treat."
"Thank you."
The shop assistant looked as she took the money, ever so slightly
suspicious.
Again Linda asked Christina once they had come out of the jewellers,
"Do you want to go on?"
"Yes, I'm fine. We had better make the most of this day."
"OK you really need some more cosmetics and especially things like nail
varnish and perfume. You also need some more shoes."
"Yes I do, don't I?"
Actually, both 'women' made their way back to the department store where
they had stopped for coffee earlier. This time though, it was to the
cosmetics counters. Christina loved this; she was pampered with samples of
this and that before deciding on the products she wanted.
Next it was the shoe shops, where now she could look properly and try on
women's shoes, which of course is exactly what she did. Again she was in
heaven with all these wonderful things around. In the end, she bought
another pair of black high heels but this time with a stiletto heel. She
also bought a pair of leather boots with a two-inch heel.
Their arms now laden with carrier bags, they decided to call it a day.
They made their way to the bus stop and got on the appropriate bus for
home.
On entering the flat, Linda asked,
"Well?"
"Well, what?"
"What did you think of your first day out as a woman?"
"Great, after a shaky start."
"True. Do you want to do it again?"
"Of course, I'm a woman now."
Chapter 20 - The Proposition
"So do you really like your new wardrobe then Christina?"
"Of course I like it. I should like it; after all I chose the clothes in
the first place."
"I think I'm actually beginning to understand why that was now."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, perhaps when you were choosing the clothes for me, what you were
actually thinking in your sub-conscience was that really you would have
liked to wear them yourself."
"That's all a bit deep, isn't it? I'm sure I would have been aware of
something like that, but I wasn't as far as I know. These sorts of
thoughts never crossed my mind."
"You never know, how can you really tell? I'm no psychologist, but perhaps
it would need someone like that to give you an answer."
"Whatever the reason, I'm now happy all of this has happened."
"So am I. There actually is one other dress, which is not in your wardrobe
I would like you to try on."
"Which one is that?"
"Wait and see but first slip put of your dress and take off your slip,
shoes and stockings."
Linda undid the zip at the back of Christina's dress and Christina allowed
it to drop to the floor. She picked it up and carefully put it on the bed.
Next, she took off her slip and also put this on the bed. The shoes were
the next things followed by her stockings. Christina now stood in the
bedroom in just her bra, knickers and suspender belt. Linda meantime
opened one of the drawers of the dressing table and removed a packet
containing a pair of stockings, a pair of white stockings. Christina
recognised them from the shop from the bridal collection of lingerie.
Linda opened the package and handed the stockings to Christina and said,
"Please put these on."
"What are you up to?"
"Just wait and see."
Christina did as she was asked. The stockings were beautiful, soft and
sheer with a seam at the back and a pretty lace top. Having clipped the
stockings to her suspender belt, Christina looked at herself in the full-
length bedroom mirror and liked what she saw. Linda then opened her
wardrobe and took out a pair of white satin shoes with about a two-inch
heel. She handed them to Christina who put them on. They were a perfect
fit. Christina again looked at herself in the bedroom mirror and wondered
what was coming next although she had a good idea what it might be.
What was coming next was a wedding dress, but not just any wedding dress.
This wedding dress was Linda's wedding dress, the one in which she married
Christopher all these years ago. Christina as Christopher could also
remember when he first saw Linda in that dress on their wedding day and
thought she looked absolutely stunning. Her choice of dress was brilliant.
He couldn't of chosen better himself.
"I want you to try on my wedding dress."
"Why?"
"Because, for a start it doesn't fit me anymore but more importantly,
since you have become the woman you've always wanted to be and my new
lover, I would really like us to re-affirm our vows and I can't think of a
nicer way of doing this than you wearing my wedding dress."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm quite sure."
"I'm flattered, no honoured you should do this for me. But do you want to
reaffirm our vows now, today?"
"No not at this moment, I just want to see you in the dress, to see that
it fits all right and to make any alterations if need be."
"And the vows?"
"Later, sometime soon, you'll know when the time comes."
The wedding dress was made from pure silk, not white, but ivory in colour
with a drop waist and slightly flared skirt. It was in a Victorian style
with a high collar with a ruffle, long sleeves, puffed at the top and with
similar ruffles on the cuffs to the collar. Over the dress small bows and
pearls were used as a decoration. The head-dress was a simple band of
imitation flowers which sat on the top of the head.
Christina removed her shoes first of all before stepping into the dress.
Linda pulled it up over Christina's legs until the waist of the dress was
in place. Christina put her arms into the sleeves of the dress as Linda
buttoned it up at the back. The dress felt heavy, but certainly not
unpleasant. The feel of the silky material as the dress touched her body
made Christina shudder. For a moment Christina just stood there trying to
take in what had just happened. She felt on top of the world at this
moment. Still in somewhat of a daze, Christina put on her new shoes and
looked at herself long and hard in the long mirror.
"Come on, We're still not finished," Linda interrupted.
"You've still got the head-dress to try on."
"Sorry," said Christina, coming back to reality.
Christina sat down while Linda put the head-dress in place on her head.
"There, what do you think of that?" Linda said.
Christina rose from the seat and went over to the long mirror again and
looked, and looked and simply said,
"Thank you."
"May I take a photograph of you dressed like that?" Linda queried.
"Of course you can," was Christina's reply.
Linda left the bedroom briefly to go and fetch her camera while Christina
was still looking at herself in the long mirror still not taking in all
that had happened.
Chapter 21 - Celebration
As far as life was now concerned, Christopher was dead and gone and in his
place was Christina. It was getting very near Christmas and "Secret
Moments" was at its busiest just as Linda had predicted. Christina was now
serving in the shop, and was loving every minute of it, having given up
for most part, the accountancy work she, as Christopher, used to do.
Although Christina presented much the same look on the outside, these days
her underwear was completely different from when she first started. Now
she insisted on wearing stockings and suspenders all the time, much to
Linda's delight. Her other underwear, like bras, panties and slips were
always either lacy or silky. She wanted it no other way. The only
noticeable changes to her appearance were, the wig was now gone, her hair
being long enough to be styled in a proper feminine manner. The earrings
she now wore were obviously for pierced ears and her fingernails were
always immaculately manicured and varnished. Most of all, she was now an
extremely happy person, having found herself and 'come out' after all
these years.
Anyway, down in the shop, there was a real cross section of customers.
There were more women, from a younger generation, looking for the ideal
outfit to what could only be best described as for seduction of their
partners. Both Christina and Linda thought that there would be some real
steamy scenes after these women revealed themselves wearing these things.
However, there were also the men who came into the shop on their own,
often very shy, embarrassed or both, looking for sexy lingerie for their
partners. Usually, they had absolutely no idea of their partner's size and
what they seemed to be looking for was for the type of lingerie they would
like their partners to wear. However reality was often very different
judging by the exchanges that were made afterwards. Anyway this was not
their problem, they were only there to sell these things, not moralise.
Whether the gifts these men had bought for their partners were accepted
with gratitude and used to create a required fantasy or were never worn,
Christina and Linda would never know. Christina took a certain degree of
delight in serving these men because of her own situation.
There were also the men who said they were looking for something for their
partner, but both could tell they really wanted things for themselves to
wear. Christina in some ways felt sorry for these men because, perhaps,
this was a thing they were compelled to do but they had to keep it a
secret. They obviously did not have such an understanding partner like
Linda. These were the men that knew exactly what they were looking for and
also knew exactly the size as well. Again Christina usually served them,
but in the most helpful way, because after all, she had a certain empathy
with them.
Things, generally, were really looking up in the shop as far as the
business was concerned. With the time of year, the change of name and the
change of stock, the takings were up, the profits were up much more than
previous years, Christina and Linda were as happy together as they could
be.
When the shop was closed at night and both 'women' were behind the locked
front door in their flat upstairs, their relationship had been renewed and
was a very loving one but now as lesbian lovers. When finished work for
the day, Christina would change out of her work clothes but one thing, she
never wore trousers again, not even women's trousers. She tended to wear
dresses when she was not in the shop and always with stockings and
suspenders. She liked dresses, having now gathered quite a collection.
Linda tended to dress more casual, she preferring to wear trousers when
work was finished for the day.
Occasionally Christina would wear a skirt and top but the skirts she wore
in the flat were usually quite short and as those skirts rode up when
Christina sat down, her stocking tops would come into view, which was
usually the cue for Linda to initiate a love making session. Linda still
took the dominant role in their lovemaking, almost as if she had taken
over some sort of male role. Christina was certainly not complaining, she
still preferring to be the submissive partner and even more so since her
awakening.
All of Christopher's clothes had now been got rid of, Christina was now
Christina full time. There was no going back. As had already been said her
hair was now long enough to get rid of the wig. It was now styled in a
nice feminine way and regular trips to a hairdresser kept it that way.
Christina's wardrobe was now expanding with all the clothes she had got
from Linda, but now she was able to choose her own clothes on any shopping
trips they both went together. These days, Christina did not insist on
checking every piece of clothing that Linda wanted for herself, she was
more critical on things she wanted to wear.
Christina, always dressed very stylish, and always with the prettiest of
underwear. Even her jewellery collection was building up and since she had
her ears pierced, she even had a good selection of her own earrings,
although on occasions she would borrow from Linda and vice-versa. The
'women' sometimes borrowed underwear from each other, usually Linda from
Christina because Christina had the nicer, being more frilly and lacy.
In bed, Christina always wore pretty night-dresses, usually satin with a
lace trim. She even had a baby doll night-dress, but that was worn only on
special occasions. Linda on the other hand tended to dress more plainly in
bed, sometimes night-dresses, but silk pyjamas as well.
It was coming up to Christmas, all the Christmas shopping had been done,
the shop had been extremely busy with record takings. Now was the time to
close for the holiday, relax and celebrate Christina and Linda's first
Christmas together.
In the new year, there was likely to be further changes because, Christina
was to have her first consultation with the doctor about her sex change.
She was looking forward to this in many ways because, hopefully, she could
start treatment with a course of female hormones fairly quickly to start
her development because there were still some male things she was
beginning to resent, like shaving. She knew that she would have to go
through things like electrolysis to get rid of the facial hair, but she
hoped that this might be somewhat easier if she had female hormones
coursing through her body first. There was, though, a feeling of
trepidation about stepping into the unknown but these were put aside when
Christina thought of the final outcome. Linda was looking forward to this
as well because she was looking forward to Christina being a proper woman.
On Christmas morning, while still in bed together, Linda gave Christina a
cuddle and a kiss on the lips.
"Merry Christmas dear Christina," she said.
"Merry Christmas my love," was the reply.
Christina rose from the bed, slipped on her negligee and went into the
bathroom to make herself presentable. On her return, she opened her
underwear drawer and took out a small package. Linda had done something
similar while Christina had been in the bathroom. Both 'women' exchanged
presents saying in unison,
"Merry Christmas."
Christina opened her package. Inside the wrapping was a small box,
Christina opened it to reveal a diamond engagement ring.
"It's beautiful," Christina said.
Linda removed the ring from the box, took Christina's left hand and
slipped the ring on the appropriate finger. Christina spread her hand out
and looked at the ring saying,
"Thank you."
Christina's present to Linda was not so spectacular, nevertheless what
Christina had bought for Linda was a gold chain and bracelet for which she
thanked Christina, because even as Christopher, when it came to presents,
Christina knew exactly what Linda liked.
Being Christmas day, both 'women' decided to dress for the occasion. Linda
wore a red dress, with black stockings and black stiletto shoes.
Underneath her dress was that basque she had used with devastating results
on Christopher all those weeks ago. This time, though, she was wearing the
matching knickers, for now at least. Christina chose to wear a short,
black velvet dress with black stockings and also black stiletto shoes.
Underneath Christina's dress was also a similar basque and matching
knickers. She thought, if you can't beat them, join them. Christina was
now proudly wearing her new engagement ring.
Linda said to Christina,
"Last Christmas, I'm quite sure you never imagined you would now be
wearing dresses."
"True, so much has happened in the last year. It's hard to take it all
in."
"One thing I'll say about you now, you look happier than you've done in
years."
"Yes, I know. I'm really happy."
Christina thanked Linda again for her ring and looking at it admiringly
she asked,
"Do you have something planned?"
"Yes, but that's sometime in the future."
"When?"
"You'll see."
To be continued
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