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One of the Office Girls
As I sit in my office on the first Monday back to work after "my" week
off I look at the picture on my desk of all the office girls.
The old saying that a picture is worth a thousand words is true. This
picture speaks volumes. It speaks of love, trust, fun and of a dream
come true. A smile comes across my face as I remember that week, and
knowing that underneath my suit I am still wearing a camisole, panties
and hose and that my toe nails are still painted red. I feel the
clothing on my still smooth body. I am still clinging to the experience
of being a working woman.
My walk into the reality of being one of the girls started just after
Thanksgiving. On the weekend after Thanksgiving I went to the small
office we own and put up the Christmas tree in the lobby.
The office consists of Lisa, Cindy, Charlene and I.
The following Monday we made Christmas wish list for the Christmas tree
and we finished decorating the office.
At lunch time my wife Heather stopped in to join us. She saw the wish
list on the Christmas tree and laughed at Charlene's' wish list. On it
was a supply of pantyhose. Heather went up to Charlene and asked
"Charlene why is a supply of pantyhose on your list? Charlene said"
every time I wear a dress or skirt I always seem to snag my hose. I
keep extra pairs in my car, desk and purse. I thought Santa could bring
me a supply of them."
Heather spoke up. "Men are so lucky. They just put a suit on and do not
have to worry about the things women do. They do not worry if their
outfit matches, hose and do not have to put up with their makeup fresh.
"Heather looked at me and then in front of everyone said "Dave should
experience what we go through"
Our office will go to a variety of client's location and train on
different safety issues. In order to provide the proper representation
of our office I insist that everyone dress professionally. Many times
the women will wear dresses or skirts.
Charlene, Cindy and Lisa jumped right in on this conversation agreeing
how lucky I had it. I did not have to wear hose or heels at work, did
not have to worry about makeup, or endure the restrictions of the
clothing.
Heather looked at me and just smiled. At that moment we shared a very
special, glance into a very private part of our lives. You see I am a
crossdresser. I can not remember a time when I was not.
Before we were married I told Heather. It was a very hard thing to do as
I was afraid of loosing her. But this was he only thing that she did not
know about me and I could not keep this hidden from her. It was very
hard on her and although I had many print outs from the internet ready
for her to read I felt that I had burden her with a secret that we must
keep private due to societies prejudices. However over time she came to
understand and worked past the common myths of crossdressing. Not only
does she now accept it she actively participates in it and helped me be
a better female when I dressed.
The girls kept up with it saying that I would look pretty in a nice
business suit with hose, heels and a purse.
Heather told everyone "you know the week after Thanksgiving the office
is shut down for computer updates, inventory and updating the safety
programs. We could pick a day for Dave to be one of the girls. Besides
maybe if Dave dresses for a day he will not be after me to wear a skirt
for him as much. Let him see life from the other side."
My face dropped. I could not believe that she would make such an offer.
When they saw my face drop they took it as I was aghast about the offer
and immediately pounced.
All I heard was that it would be great for the office moral, a learning
experience for me and fun for everyone.
I just kept balking while secretly wishing it to come true. I finally
spoke up "I could do it but I do not see the point" Lisa jumped in and
said "what afraid to improve office morale? I do not think you could do
it." Charlene said" I don't know I think he would look pretty as one of
the office girls" I kept begging off.
Cindy chimed in" you always say everyone should be crossed trained in
the office what a better way to cross train you can think of?"
Heather kept saying that it would be good for me. "I tell you what if
you do this I have enough time to run you through a "women's boot camp"
before my public debut. I can teach you how to sit, walk in heels, act
and apply my makeup. I would have so much fun with you."
"What's in it for me" I asked. Lisa said" you will improve office
spirit and if you do it we will all chip in and treat you and Heather to
a night out. We will take you to eat and to a club."
I slowly let my resolve down and asked what the ground rules would be.
They all had big smiles cross their faces. Charlene said "simple. Just
spend a day working at the office as any other women. Same expectations,
that meant clothing and demeanor. I had to try my best to be the best
women that I could. I would not be allowed to do it as a joke and they
would help me in any way they could. We will give you some leeway but
the better you do the fancier the restaurant we will take you to. It
could be anywhere from a snack bar to a five star restaurant. "
Heather looked at me and said "go for it. We will do it the Monday of
the office shut down"
I agreed to it as long as everyone promised not to let anyone else know.
Everyone agreed. After some conversation of we can not wait till the big
week we were back to work. Heather left and went back to work with a
huge smile on her face.
Just before we were going to leave work for the day Heather popped in
again. She called everyone over and opened the sack to reveal a shoe
box. From the box she removed a black pair of 3 inch high heel pumps,
with a slim heel in my size. "I am going to have him practice in them
to be ready for his work day debut. I am going to do everything
possible to make sure we win the five star restaurant bet. I will teach
him to always sit with his knees together; to smooth his skirt when he
sits and how to walk and act like a lady." I looked over at her and said
"thanks." Inside I was so excited as I knew Heather was setting things
up so I could act like any other women and no one would say anything or
suspect anything.
When I got home Heather took my hands into hers, looked me in the eyes
and told me that "I should not worry, just enjoy my fantasy of being
able to go to work as a women. All the girls knew that I was talked into
it and that she said that she would do everything she could to win the
bet. All I had to say was that Heather talked me into it."
Heather also said that" you know that starting the Friday before the bet
when you get home from work we are going to change you into Lea. You
will be dressed all weekend. That way when Monday came it would be my
third complete day as Lea." Of course I did not argue, why would I want
to?" I also want you to wear your new pumps at night to break them in
and scuff them up on the bottoms so the girls at the office will think
you have practiced walking in them when they see you."
The week before the bet the girls would ask me how my boot camp is
going. I would just say I am progressing nicely and they will be
surprised. They kept asking what I was going to wear, and reminded me
that I had to go through what they did.
Friday finally arrived. Heather stopped in for lunch and I was the
topic of the conversation.
Lisa, Cindy and Charlene asked if I was going to back out. Not with all
the work I have and will put into this. He has practiced his deportment
while partially dressed and this weekend we will finish up the a to z
boot camp on being a women." Heather continued that "we may have a dress
rehearsal on Saturday."
"Don't worry. I can't back out after all the work Heather has gone
through. Besides I think you will be surprised. Oh by the way start
saving your money for the finest steak in town."
"What will you be wearing?" asked Lisa. "Whatever strikes my fancy" They
all laughed.
Friday when I got home Heather told me to go shower and we would start
my transformation for Monday as just one of the women at the office.
When I went into the bathroom there was a note to take a scented bath
and that the clothing that I was to change into was on the counter.
As I ran the warm water and scented the bath with a lavender vanilla
scent my heart began racing. I was going to be able to go to work as a
woman on Monday and for two days prior to that. Once the tub was filled
up I stepped in and just relaxed. I allowed the warm water and vanilla
scent to caress my body and just relax me.
With a knock on the door and the statement from Heather to get a move on
I got out of the bath and toweled off. I then slipped on the panties and
silk robe that were laid out for me.
I walked into the bedroom and attached my breast forms with medical
adhesive. Once they were in place I put on a matching bra, put on a
denim blouse, back zip knee length kaki skirt and brown 2 1'2 inch
strappy wedge shoes and went out into the living room.
Heather sat me down, held my hands and told me how things would work.
She told me to trust her on this. No one would know it was not her
insistence that she would be with me on the whole way on this. She also
said that for the next three days I should just enjoy.
We went out to the kitchen and made supper. After dinner and doing
dishes we put Sleepless is Seattle in the DVD player, grabbed a glass of
wine and then spent some girl time together.
We put on my working length nails, we both painted our finger and toe
nails in a matching color of pure red. We did facials together and just
had a nice relaxing night, except for when Heather plucked and thinned
my eyebrows. The pain of beauty.
Heather knows that when dressed that I wish to experience life as a
women and she insist that if I temporary change gender that I experience
as much as I can. No cheating, no shortcuts.
She also knows that after I am dressed for awhile I experience the
emotional changes that come with the dressing. I tend to relax a little
more, appreciate what I have, and feel things more.
Heather reinforces my more feminine role by taking charge. In bed I
sleep on the side she wants me on, which is opposite of where I usually
sleep, I loose control of the remote, and take on more of the domestic
duties.
While she may not always understand all this she tries her best to treat
me as her girlfriend. She knows how important it is to me to be the
best women I can. I never want anyone to think that I am doing anything
to bring disrespect to women.
Before I know it is time for bed.
After cleaning and moisturizing I put on a sleeping bra and slip into a
silky purple pajama set.
As I climb into bed I enjoy the feeling of the breast and silky pajamas,
and the site of my painted nails.
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