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A Friend in Need
Part 12. Christina Life and Love
This part of the story, or saga as it is becoming concerns Christina and
how she manages with her new life, it starts after Tony and Christina
part and carries on through until Christina meets her husband to be
Clive.
Thank you for your reviews, which I really treasure and try to
incorporate suggestions into the story line - I am not an organised
writer who finishes a story then posts it, I go with the flow and post a
chapter when it's complete.
March 2013
Clive took me to bed and our lovemaking was gentle, compassionate but
intensely passionate, we knew each others bodies so well it was
instinctive to pleasure each other.
Chloe woke up at her usual 2am wanting her feed, which Clive went to give
her; I use a breast pump so we can take turns to feed.
Drifting back off to sleep I carried on contemplating my past.
January 2011
As I Lay sobbing my heart out clutching his shirt to me, my mobile rang,
not looking at it I answered and a voice I knew so well said "Christina
Holbine, stop crying NOW, you know I have to go; it's better for the both
of us - remember our time together with fondness, never sorrow or regret"
"Oh Tony" I sobbed "how did you know". There was silence and finally he
said "because I feel it as much as you, now, get your act together and
start living the rest of your life---- Oh and enjoy your new life".
With that he hung up, I tried to call him back but my calls went straight
to voice mail but he had done the trick I had to pull myself together.
Feel sad on the inside but let the outside world see the bright and
bubbly Christina.
Going down stairs to my amazement it was still only midday I got my dog
walking clothes on and walked the dogs (Reggie and Ronnie, named because
they were brothers as were the famous Cray twins) they were my link to
Tony as before we changed bodies they were Tony's, so it was only right
that now I am Christina I look after them, we walked for hour or so then
back to the pub ready to open up.
I opened the pub up and it was business as normal, Celia came on shift at
six thirty, just before then Jane came in to talk and have a cup of
coffee, once Celia was happy we went through the back and as I made the
coffee we sat at the table sipping our coffee when Jane asked how I was
holding up, I smiled wanly and answered her as truthfully as I could,
"well not too good; saying goodbye to Tony was hard, very hard and to be
truthful I didn't handle it well, I was in pieces on the bed just holding
onto a shirt he left I was a total wreck, then he phoned and ordered me
to get my act together and stop feeling sorry for myself" I took a deep
breath to calm myself and carried on woefully " Jane, what's wrong with
me? Why couldn't I tell Tony that I loved him? If I'd have told him that
I would still have him - now I've only Reggie and Ronnie to remember him
by." Now tears were rolling down my cheeks, I was not sobbing just
crying.
Jane was quiet for a while, holding both my hands rubbing the inside of
my wrists while tears just flowed down my cheeks, then she quietly said
"There's nothing wrong with you at all, if anything you are just too
honest, now be honest from the heart why do you feel you don't love
Tony?" I sat for a while thinking about her question, my mind was working
in overdrive, why didn't I love Tony. I started slowly " Tony was, sorry
is a wonderful person, kind, thoughtful, pleasant, wonderful in bed and
wonderful for me, we seemed so perfect together" I took a deep breath
before continuing "but there was just no spark, while we enjoyed each
other there was no spark from deep inside me ----- does that make sense"
I finished sniffing trying to stop the tears.
Jane came round and took me into her arms "Chrissie, Chrissie" she said
stroking my hair "you have just answered your own question" she continued
to stroke my hair then finished off by saying "look sweetheart you and
Tony had a good time together, you both enjoyed each other, as you said
when you first got together just go with the flow, sure cry yourself out
for a while but soon you will get over this - you're strong girl, really
strong".
I thought long and hard about this while Jane held me, after what seemed
like an age I looked at her and murmured "You're right, Tony wouldn't
want me to mope, I will cry a while but in private" I gave her a big kiss
"Thanks for talking sense to me - you're a good friend.
Right she grinned, "Now for something to cheer you up" I looked at her in
expectation but she remained quiet "come on tease spill the beans".
With a broad grin on her face she blurted "we've got the dates for the
British Grand Prix and the tickets and pit lane passes" I let out a
really excited squeal "Oh Yes, just what I need".
"And" she continued "we girl, are going to have to go shopping as we are
away for the week Saturday until the following Monday and its cocktail
parties and garden parties ALL WEEK" This caused me to let out another
excited squeal and hug Jane.
Let me explain how all this came about. Keith, Jane's husband is a
design engineer for the aerospace and motor sports industries, the
company make's high performance high tensile items and the week of the
British Grand Prix is a big week for the company he works for meeting the
movers and shakers in formula one, I go as some eye candy for his company
as some of the suits think with their balls and prick and having a good
looking woman (or I should say 2 good looking women as naturally Jane's
there with her husband) always helps things along.
Me, how did I feel? In truth for a week like that, all expenses covered,
parties, dances, AND for the petrol head in me; all practice sessions,
the race, pit lane passes, post race party it was absolute heaven. So I
didn't mind being Eye Candy for Keith's company, after all none of the
suits would ever get inside my panties - even though I only wear thongs
you get my meaning.
Making excuses for myself like this only made me understand the basic
differences from when I was a man to now as a woman, if a pretty face and
good figure make a so called executive sign a contract that their problem
as long as I didn't lead them on, by promising something they just could
not have, I was comfortable with that.
Now I had calmed down Jane and I sat and talked for a time, arranging
when we could do some shopping for the trip in July. Ok I know it is only
January but a girl needs time to decide on her wardrobe for an outing
like this, nine days of cocktail parties, garden parties and dinner
parties, which means nine cocktail dresses/outfits, nine day dresses and
nine days of casual clothes, over the next few months my wardrobe is
going to be rifled to see what I have and a bit of serious shopping will
be called for, however for the post race party my silver satin dress with
the feathered hem that I last wore in Manchester was the only one that I
could wear as it was sumptuous and so easy to wear.
After the week that Tony left my life settled back down, I still thought
of Tony but the tears had stopped, I went on with my life and started to
really enjoy being a sexy feminine woman.
The months rolled by and Jane and I had out weekly loving sessions, I
loved to taste her delicious pussy and the feeling of her tongue lapping
my love juices was out of this world.
I went out with a few guys some for more than once, but these
relationships did not really come to much, partly because the spark was
just not there and partly as I knew some of the guys when I was a man and
I knew how they boasted about their conquests, so over this period I got
my sexual relief with Jane.
And of course not forgetting the twice daily routine of taking Ronnie and
Reggie for their walks, what with work and dog walking I was in really
good shape.
Excitement was in short supply, just like anyone's life, until early May
when Kerry my daughter told me she was going to get married, which meant
she wanted me to help her plan it! Before I became a woman, I couldn't
for the life of me figure out what got the female sex so excited about a
wedding ? well now I know first hand! Venue, wedding dress, bridesmaids,
and their dresses, cake, my dress as Mother of the bride ? now that was
an awkward one, as I look the same age as my daughter so I certainly did
not want to upstage her big day, but I simply don't do frumpy or mumsey
type clothing so I decided Kerry will help me choose my dress for the day
and evening, that way if we get it wrong I have someone to share the
blame with ? the Bride!
The British Grand Prix was held on the 9th to 11th July, we were going
down to on the 3rd July until the 12th, which meant I would have my
birthday down there! I started packing my casual clothes mid June and my
cocktail dresses and day dresses in early July so as not to get them too
creased, I had make up for every eventuality from a sultry sexual night
time look to the girl next door look for practice and race days.
When I was a man I never realized how much time and effort a woman needs
when they go away. So by the time came to leave I had 3 large suit cases,
4 garment bags, and my large vanity case and toilet bag. And as a matter
of interest I had packed around in my cases no less than 30 pairs of
shoes and 15 handbags! How I loved my new life.
The plan was that I drive down in Audrey the Audi following Keith down to
the large house his company rents for the period, where we have a
cocktail party and a garden party, there is a full staff so no cooking
for us this holiday!
I dressed carefully on the Saturday morning, pink designer skinny jean,
black camisole and a black silk blouse, my shoes were strappy black
patent sandals with a 4" heel matching quilted patent handbag and a short
jacket completed the ensemble. Alan the relief licensee arrived on
Saturday morning and I passed on all the things he needed to know and I
left to go to Jane's to follow them down to Silverstone, Jane had more
cases than I did mind you I had more garment bags, the drive down was
about 2 hours and was not too stressful we arrived and were shown to our
rooms, we agreed to meet up with a few people that Keith knew in a nearby
hotel bar to discuss the week and have an easy supper for the first
night.
Once I was in the room I hung up my clothes and put other items into the
drawers stripped off and took a long relaxing scented bath, since
becoming Christina I loved having a nice hot relaxing bath.
Drying myself off I went through my routine of douche, body lotion, face
cream, hand cream etc.
Next was deciding what to wear, as this was a semi formal meeting I
selected a very pale pink dress and jacket with a rose pattern on the
dress and jacket.
The dress was silk, round neck, no sleeves a fitted bodice to my hips,
then the skirt which had its own stiff underskirt flared out to a couple
of inches above the knee, the jacket was fitted with ? sleeves all was
lined in light satin, I chose tan stockings and tan shoes and handbag, I
wore my hair in a French pleat with wisps framing my face, it was a style
that suited me and showed my slender neck of to perfection. I checked
that I had money and credit card as I like to pay my way and insist on
it.
There was a knock on my door and Jane came in She was dressed in a dark
blue bandage style dress with thin spaghetti straps the dress clung to
every curve of her and really suited her, she had Navy shoes and handbag
and a shawl around her shoulders "Taxis here ? wow you look great" she
said all in one breath. I grinned at her "listen who's talking, that
dress is made for you, we'll knock them dead".
We met Keith in the hallway we took one of his arms each, he smiled at us
and commented "I'll be the envy of every man there escorting two
beautiful ladies"
The drive to the hotel took about 15 minutes, we happily chatted away so
the time passed very quickly.
We arrived at the lounge bar, some of the others had arrived and I found
out that there would be about 75 people all told from different companies
? so much for a small gathering, I got a white wine spritzer to sip at
and with Jane started circulating doing the usual small talk chatting to
people we knew and getting introduced to those we didn't.
It was during these introductions when I met him, someone, I cannot
remember who said to me "Christina, let me introduce you to CJ, it's his
first time here and I cannot think of anyone better than you to show him
around" then he continued talking "CJ, whatever you do don't think this
lady is a dumb blond, she's not, she's a successful business woman and as
a matter of interest she's an out and out petrol head and has a car to
match".
To be really honest I was also chatting to Jane and was not taking much
notice, thinking I was being introduced to another suit!
However when I turned around the shake hands my heart stopped and I was
literally speechless ? HE WAS GORGEOUS!!!! I shook his hand staring at
him in wonderment, God, in looks he was everything I dreamed about in a
man! He was about 5' 10" and I would think late thirties or early
forties; quite broad shoulders tapering down to a trim waist, he has
sparkling green eyes an cute nose but in a masculine way, firm jaw and
nice lips (I remember wondering what it would be like to be kissed by
him) he had fair hair cut short, he was dressed in a tan sports jacket
brown slacks open necked cream shirt and dark brown loafers. He looked
like he kept himself in shape.
"Hi Christina, it?s a pleasure to be put in the hands of such a beautiful
lady" his voice was soft and gentle, but firm ? if that makes sense, and
all I could do was hold his hand and stare at him.
I noticed that he was in no rush to let go of my hand and he was staring
at me as intently as I was at him.
I slowly gathered myself together "Err I mean, em pleased to meet you CJ"
I finally managed to stammer, the sophisticated business woman and woman
about town was a wreck, "I gather from your accent that you're not from
around here?"
He smiled at me and my heart melted, he had such a gentle smile, full of
meaning "Nope" he replied "American, over here for the first time and
really looking forward to seeing the area ? erm as much as I don't want
to as it sure feels nice, do you think we should let go of each other
now?" I blushed furiously at this; I was still trying to get myself under
control. "Sorry, so sorry" I stammered "It's just that, I mean" he
interrupted me with a grin "don't apologise the pleasure is all mine ?
now if you have time tell me all about your car, it's one of my passions"
Oh god, I thought could it get much better, so back on firmer ground I
started to tell him about my beloved Audi S6, he raised an eyebrow at the
model and commented "that?s the real fast one 420 brake" "yes" I
confirmed "top speed 155mph, 0 to 60 in 4.5 but it handles like a dream".
He commented "Sounds a nice car and I would sure like to see it" I looked
at him to see if there was any sign of condescension in his look, but all
there was, was interest and honesty I answered "any time, the pleasure
would be all mine".
We stood there and talked for what seemed a few minutes, I found out he
worked in 3D photocopying (whatever that is) and was one of the top men
in R & D, he worked in California but was looking for a change, being in
R & D he had offers of work from many places, but England was the place
he thought he could settle down in, I expressed my opinion that he was
crazy to leave California for a soggy little island on the edge of
Europe! Mind you I didn't really mean this, well I did and I didn't as I
was smitten by him and really wished he would come to the UK but I
couldn't figure out why anyone would leave the sunshine of California!
Jane came up to us "hey you two are you eating or are you going to talk
all-night" we looked around and found that we were one of the last to
leave for the buffet, we both looked a bit sheepish as we had been
talking for over an hour. Following Jane we went and got some food and
stood with Jane, Keith and a few others but I noticed that he didn't move
far from me ? could he feel something too? I really hoped so.
After we had eaten we went back into the lounge, Jane and I sat on a long
sofa chatting away, Keith came and sat down then I heard a voice I had
been hoping to hear, "do you mind if I join you?" it was CJ, my heart
skipped a beat, Jane piped up "Certainly there's plenty of room" with
that she moved up and patted the sofa between the two of us.
Having him so close was playing havoc with my senses, we chatted and had
a few more wines, Keith and CJ talked work while we girls chipped in
where we could, but luckily they realized that we felt left out so the
conversation soon focused on the next week and the Grand Prix at the
weekend.
As the evening drew to a close CJ asked me when I was going to show him
my car, Keith groaned and said "Don't get Chrissie on about cars else
you'll never shut her up". CJ looked at me and said to Keith "it's ok I'm
a bit of a car nut myself", Keith grinned "a match made in heaven".
I arranged to pick CJ up the next morning bright and early then I would
show him the area and my pride and joy, as there was nothing planned that
day I would have him to myself all day!!!!!!! I was doing mental
somersaults of joy.
On the way back to the house I was grinning like a love sick teenager,
Jane looked at me and whispered "he is hunky, but can't you take the grin
off your face" I smiled back at her "no, I'll wear it while I can". She
kissed me on the cheek and said "good, take care and don't get hurt". I
looked at my friend tenderly and whispered "I'll try not to; anyhow he's
American unless you've failed to notice so we only have this week".
We arrived back at the house and said our good nights, I went up to my
room in a euphoric state got ready for bed and had a great nights sleep
dreaming of this hansom hunk I had just met, I woke up having one
almighty orgasm, which left me trembling, this was the first time since
becoming Christina that I had done this, for god's sake I never knew that
women could have wet dreams! But WOW that was some wet dream, I felt all
fuzzy and satisfied.
Looking at the clock it was just after seven, I was picking CJ (I wonder
what the initials stand for) up just after nine, so I started my morning
routine, toilet, shower, douche, body oil, moisturizer, hand cream,
decide what to wear, this was a problem, how was I to present myself,
soon I had the bed covered in discarded outfits everything from dresses,
skirts, slacks, jeans, tops, then I decided to do what I should have done
first that is to look outside to see what the weather was like ? clever
girl! I could have saved a lot of time, it was one of those days in
England where the sun was out and it was beautiful, the television
weather told me it would be like this all day so my mind was made up.
I picked out a cotton sundress with a pattern of small flowers all over;
it had spaghetti straps a fitted bodice to my hips then flared out
falling in draped pleats to mid thigh. No bra but a pair of bikini briefs
(a thong could show just a bit too much should the dress float up with
the wind) no stockings or tights and a pair of summer espadrilles with a
4" wedge heel, peep toe's with a floral design on the upper part of the
shoe, I teamed this with a cotton cardigan large cream tote handbag. The
look was sophisticated yet casual, my make up was similarly understated,
no foundation, minimal powder eye shadow in shades of pink, eye liner to
highlight my big blue eyes and light mascara. My lips, I took special
care with these, emphasizing their full kiss me character, 5 coats of
medium pink lip stick with lip gloss. My blonde hair I wore in a high
pony tail with bangs and wisps framing my face tied back with a scarf
that matched my dress, my favourite perfume Estee Lauder Beautiful was an
afternoon/night perfume, so for the day I liked Miss Dior, so I used
that.
Making sure I had everything I needed in my tote bag (including a small
umbrella after all we are in England) I picked up my cardigan and went
for a light breakfast.
Jane and Keith were already there and commented that I looked nice, my
breakfast consisted of fruit, yogurt and strong black coffee, Jane could
see that I was excited and grinned "We hope you have a nice day, what you
planning on doing?" I thought for a moment and answered "nothing really,
show him around the county, show him the sights and generally have a nice
day". Jane grinned again leant over to me and whispered "and what sights
are you thinking about, naughty girl?
I flushed red and making my excuses I grabbed my handbag and said my
goodbye's I heard Keith ask Jane what she had just said, I had to grin at
her reply "Oh just girly things sweetheart"
Walking on air I went to my car, just looking at it always makes me
smile, I sat in the driving seat and did my usual routing, driving sun
glasses, gloves a caress of the steering wheel and gear shift press the
start button and listen to that lovely 420 horses roar into life.
It took me 10 minutes to drive to the Cromwell Lodge hotel where CJ was
staying at and when I arrived he was already stood outside waiting, my
heart somersaulted, God he was absolutely gorgeous,
Today he had jeans on which showed an interesting bulge, (naughty girl!)
a checked short sleeved shirt, which displayed his muscular arms he also
had a cream jacket slung over his shoulder.
I stopped and got out "Wow" he commented "she's a beauty, I assume she's
a she?" I nodded, as he stroked the lines of the Audi, I felt a kindred
spirit. I just couldn't take my eyes off him; I could feel my nipples
start to harden and prayed that they would not be stood at attention all
day!
We got into the car and I asked him where he would like to go, he told me
that he was entirely 'in my hands' but he added he would lie to see the
area, so we set off and did the tourist route around the area, Elton
Hall, Althorp House, a late lunch at the Althorp Coaching Inn, where,
while we were talking I found out what 3D photocopying actually was, he
asked me about my business and with a smile I told him it's not really a
business as I owned a pub. "A real English Pub" he asked amazed, laughing
I asked him where else would it be, "I would really like to see it" he
commented.
The first place we visited I stumbled (yes I really did it was not
planned) and he stopped me from falling by catching me, after this we
held hands all day while we were walking around. I really felt just like
a love struck schoolgirl it felt so natural and so nice!
One place we visited there was a riding stable, I happened to comment how
much I enjoyed horse riding, with a huge grin CJ informed me that he also
liked horse riding and suggested we spend a day riding (unfortunately he
meant horses ----- while I dreamed of other things).
It was way past five when we decided to head back, I did something I have
never done in my life before I offered to let him drive us back (I am
very possessive about my car and usually will not let anyone drive her).
At first he refused saying he was not used to driving in the UK, but
again strangely for me I insisted saying I would keep him in the right,
so he finally agreed and took the wheel, the seat settings were automatic
so I showed him how to alter the seat to suit and told him to program it
as 'driver 2' so all he would have to do next time was press the button.
? I was assuming that there would be a next time.
At first I was on edge but he was a good driver and could easily handle
the car so I settled down and enjoyed the drive back to his hotel, as we
pulled up outside, he asked me if I would like to return for a meal and
dance as they have a dinner dance on a Sunday night, the thought of him
holding me overpowered me so of course I said yes and agreed to be there
for seven thirty, then he leant over and gently kissed me on the cheek
thanking me for a wonderful day.
That kiss sent me over the edge the electricity in it was startling and I
think he could feel it too, I moved my head slightly and our lips met,
this kiss was gentle and passionate my senses reeled.
We parted and I sensed he was going to apologise so to stop him I put m
finger on his lips and told him Shush!
We changed seats and I drove back to the house I was euphoric, but only
had an hour and a half to get ready.
When I got back to the house I ordered a taxi for 7:30 (well its ok for a
girl to be late)
Then I had to decide what to wear, I decided on a simple black silk/wool
mix pencil skirt fully lined finishing about 2" above my knee, I teamed
this with an ivory shantung silk tunic top with a slightly draped
neckline and ? sleeves, Black patent 5" peep toes shoes matching 4" wide
belt to emphasise my waist and a black patent evening bag with a gold
chain, and nude stockings.
I got showered and did my hair and make up, for this I used minimal
foundation, eye shadow was in varying shades of grey eyeliner and mascara
I went for an evening look but not too intense, my lips I put on 4 coats
of mulberry frost lipstick topped with a long lasting lip gloss that was
not sticky (some are) in case it was cool, I took a lace shawl with me to
drape over my shoulders.
My gold Rolex watch and a few thin gold bracelets completed the look a
splash of Beautiful perfume and I was ready, as I went down stairs I met
Jane and Keith who were going for supper and a drink, Jane took one look
at me and commented "she's just too dressed up to go to supper with us
Keith; so you little minx I assume CJ's taking you out"
My grin said it all; however as we parted I noticed that Keith looked
troubled, but and I didn't say anything then thinking that I'd ask Jane
in the morning.
CJ was waiting for me in the foyer, Oh God he was so handsome, dressed in
a grey lounge suit, he walked towards me took my hands and kissed my on
the cheek, "I've reserved the table for eight o'clock, which gives us
time to have a drink" he told me, I tucked my arm into the crook of his
elbow smiled up at him and simply said "fine, I'm in your hands".
The evening was wonderful, we chatted away, as it was so easy to talk to
him I told him about my life, family, my likes and dislikes, he seemed to
be able to get me to talk about anything, during the evening I also found
out about him, his work, his family likes and dislikes. We also found out
that we were both divorced and when I commented that we were both
failures in the marriage stakes he took my hand and gently told me
"there's plenty time yet Christina" the way that he said it seemed to me
to be full of hidden meanings ? or was I reading more into it than there
was?
As the evening drew to a close he told me that he had organised a morning
of riding for us at a local stables, when I protested that I didn't have
and riding clothes with me he smiled and said "well I'm the same, but you
must have some jeans and shirts with you, I do, so the stables will lend
us boots" I finally admitted that yes I did have jeans etc, but I doubted
the stable would have boots to fit my size 5 feet. All he did was grin
and say "well we'll see tomorrow"
He phoned a taxi for me and we stood outside waiting for it, I kissed him
on the cheek and thanked him for a wonderful evening, I didn't move away
from him, hoping he would take me in his arms and kiss me properly. He
did not disappoint as his arms slid around y waist, I moved a touch
towards him my arms snaking around his neck, our lips touched and I found
myself melting into his arms, a little moan of satisfaction escaped from
me, the kiss was gentle and passionate, being kissed by him was
everything I had hoped it would be, he didn't let go of me, even when the
taxi arrived and I didn't want him to, but eventually we parted as he
opened the door and I got in he said "I'm so glad that we have met, you
are a lovely lady Christina" and with that he closed the cab door and the
taxi drove off.
March 2013
As you will have gathered by now, CJ's real name was Clive John who is
now my darling husband meeting him was the high point in my life ? apart
from changing into Christina.
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