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A Friend in Need
Part 14. Reaching for the Stars
March 2013
I fed my baby and said good bye to my gorgeous husband, as he was going
to London today. Picking up a cup of coffee and Chloe we went out onto
the terrace overlooking the clear blue sea off the Cornish coast (where
we now live) and thought more about when we first met
July 2011
CJ was dressed in a Tuxedo and looked as if he was born to wear one, I
was getting more besotted with him, as he entered the limo, he grinned
at Keith and they looked like two schoolboys sharing a secret.
He complemented Jane and I on how we looked but as usual I just couldn't
keep my eye's off him, the drive to the venue seemed to take no time at
all and soon the two men were handing us two ladies out of the limo,
when he saw the full view of my gown he leaned close and whispered "I
must be the luckiest man here, I certainly have the most stunning woman
on my arm", I smiled gracefully as I was well used to accepting
complements (as a man I never used to get many) but now..........
The evening passed in a haze, we ate, danced and enjoyed ourselves, CJ
was a wonderful dancer and I loved being held in his arms, he was so
attentive to my every need.
Halfway through the evening a birthday cake arrived to our table, much
to my embarrassment no wonder those two were grinning! The band played
happy birthday and everyone sang and clapped! As for me I wished the
ground would open up and swallow me I was so embarrassed.
CJ the produced a gift wrapped box and gave it to me "you shouldn't
have" I protested, but secretly I was pleased. "I wouldn't have, but
Keith here let it slip out it was your birthday so I just had to get you
a little something," he retorted.
A little something! When I opened the box there was a necklace and
matching pendant ear rings in what I thought were silver and aquamarine,
the delicate chain had a heart shaped blue aquamarine stone about the
size of my thumb nail set in silver and the earrings had a similar blue
stones hanging off a what I assumed were zirconium studded flexible
shafts they were gorgeous, I was speechless. (I later found out that the
chain and ear rings were made of platinum and the stones were Sapphires
and Diamonds and it cost a fortune)
"CJ," I stammered, "I cannot accept these they are beautiful but you
really shouldn't have." He looked crest fallen. "Why can't you accept
them, they match your beautiful blue eyes perfectly and anyhow there's
no one else they would suit, so please accept them."
Jane said "Christina, you must accept them as they were bought with you
in mind by someone who I think feels something for you" this time it was
CJ's turn to look uncomfortable. So I relented and just had to put them
on so Jane and I went to the ladies room and she fastened the necklace
around my neck while I put the earrings in my ears, the pendant ear
rings came to my jaw bone, and the blue of the aquamarine did really
bring out the blue of my eyes. Jane commented "they really suit you, you
know the stones really look like sapphires, they have such a perfect
blue colour and bring out your eye's perfectly" I looked at her in the
mirror "Sapphires? No they can't be surely they are aquamarines, if they
were sapphires they would have cost a fortune" Jane looked at me and
simply said "Chrissie, I think he really feels deeply about you, think
about it."
We left the ladies and walked back to our table, I went up to CJ kissed
him deeply and simply said "thanks, they are beautiful". He looked at me
and whispered "they match your eye's perfectly"
The night passed way too quickly, I mainly danced with CJ, wondering
what he would be like in bed, and as usual my Tush was sending messaged
to my nipples!
I loved dancing in my gorgeous feminine body, I enjoyed the way my
breasts pressed into his manly body, I occasionally compared my life as
a man to the new life I now lead as a desirable woman.
Sadly the night ended, and as the party broke up we went for our
limousine, I snuggled into CJ's strong arms relishing the feeling of
vulnerability I had, as my dress was a fishtailed little number I had to
use one hand to hold up the train to stop it getting too dirty, this
made me ungainly and my breast was pushing into CJ more than I should
have, as he handed me into the limo I noticed a delicious bulge in his
trousers, he was quite well endowed. The drive back to the house was
uneventful until we were about a quarter of a mile from home when there
was an almighty CLUNK from somewhere inside the engine and the limo
rolled to a stop in a cloud of smoke, we hurriedly got out, us girls
stood to one side while the men discussed what was wrong and what they
could do.
Finally I had had enough of this debate and snapped "look you guys, that
came from the transmission and from the sound of it and the amount of
smoke its terminal" All three of them looked at me in surprise
especially the driver; Keith groaned and explained "this little feminine
woman is a total petrol head, the only reason she is not under the
bonnet is that she'd break a nail or get those pretty little hands
dirty!"
The guys sensed that Jane and I were pissed off, its alright for them in
a suit but us girls were exposed to the cold evening air to be honest
our nipples stood out like organ stops.
As we were only a couple of hundred yards from the gates to the house we
walked, leaving the driver to arrange pick up for his limo. CJ slipped
off his jacket and slipped it around my shoulders I smiled my thanks to
his and happily snuggled into his jacket with his arm around my waist.
His man smell assailed my senses setting off the line of communication
between my now moistening Tush and my nipples, now my nipples stood out
for a different reason! It was now two in the morning and we just could
not get a Taxi to come and pick CJ up, none of us could drive as we had
too much to drink, so it was arranged for CJ to sleep in the lounge on
the settee, while Keith and CJ went upstairs to find something better
for CJ to sleep in than a suit, Jane squeezed my arm and whispered
excitedly "now's your chance to grab a bit of that gorgeous body, your
bed would be far more comfortable for the poor man than the settee". I
was making two Gin and Tonics and nearly spilled them "JANE" I squealed
"what are you saying; I'm not the type of girl who takes a man to bed
after a few days".
Jane grinned at me, "and how many times have you been out with him" she
asked I thought "erm counting today about eight or nine" I had a feeling
where this conversation was headed "Well for a normal period of dating
that is about three months of dates" she declared, "more than enough
time for a relationship to deepen, and you know you want to!"
Right at this time the door opened and Keith and CJ appeared CJ more
suitably attired in a track suit, Jane smiled at her husband and said
"let's go darling, Christina's just made a Gin and tonic for herself and
CJ, looks like we are not invited" Keith was about to speak when Jane
dragged him through the door leaving me with two glasses of G & T; CJ
smiled and muttered "your friend is about as subtle as a twister" I
smiled at him nodding my head, anyhow it would be a shame to waste a
good drink" I said as I handed him the glass, we sat on the settee and I
snuggled into his arms, we gently kissed and shivers coursed through my
body, my already moist Tush became moister and started to make me feel
things a nice girl should not feel, as the kissing became more
passionate I began to make excuses for feeling the way I did, we were
mature people that knew what they were doing, after all I was not a
virgin, he was not forcing me into anything, I wanted him to take me to
bed - that last thought did it, I moved my lips away from his and
murmured "I have a nice bed upstairs, it will be far more comfortable
than here to sleep"
He looked at me with those gorgeous eyes that I absolutely drown in he
stroked my hair, kissing my forehead "are you absolutely sure Christina"
I ran my fingers down his cheek, feeling the light covering of stubble
and replied "well not really but then again yes, anyhow I have a spare
new toothbrush you can use in the morning, it'll save you going upstairs
to get it" I finished up grinning at him as I said this. He beamed back
at me and said "well in that case I cannot refuse, as long as I am not
forcing you into something you may regret".
I looked deep into his eyes and whispered, "I may regret it if you don't
come with me".
We kissed deeply and he got up held out his hand to me and helped me up,
we left the drinks and I lead him upstairs, my heart pounding.
I opened the door to my bedroom and gave a little squeal as he picked me
up and carried me inside, my arms clung around his neck, head nestled
into his shoulder, this was another thing I loved about m new body was
the delicate fragile impression it gave, but I really loved been picked
up.
He nudged the door closed and we came together his arms around my waist
mine clasped around his neck, I pressed my soft lithe feminine body
against him, feeling his hard masculine muscular body respond. I let out
a sigh of utter delight as his hands roamed around my body, caressing my
bum hips the bare skin where my dress left my back exposed, I was in
heaven! In return I ran my fingers through his hair, pressed my body
tight into his and wiggled my hips feeling the hard response this
caused.
It was going to happen, OH GOD he was going to make love to me, as well
as the passion leaving me breathless the thought that he was going to
make love to me also left me breathless. I broke away from kissing him
and stared at him, he did nothing except stare back, he whispered
"honest as much as I'm attracted to you, I want to know from your own
lips that you want this as much as I do". I continued to stare at him
then said "let's sit on the bed and talk", he nodded and we sat down, I
took a deep breath I was going to tell him everything - nearly
everything, I'd leave out the part where I used to be a man!
I lowered my head, marshalled my thoughts and began, "first of all I do
want to do this, but I don't want you to think that I would jump into
bed with any man after just a few days, because I most certainly don't!,
it's just that ..... Well I feel that there is something between us,
something fundamental and hard to deny". I looked up into his eve's and
he nodded I took a deep breath and continued "I have thought of nothing
else since we met, I've tried to make excuses but the feeling is just
too strong, I think we are both old enough to know what we are doing,
speaking of age, how old are you, and how old do you think I am?" He
murmured "does age make a difference?" "YES" I snapped it does.
He looked at me and said "well in that case I'm 35 and you, well you
look about 30, but you are actually 49, but I still don't see what age
has got to do with it?"
I sobbed "I'm older than you, do you want to be going out with an old
woman" He really laughed at this, took my hand and walked me to the
mirror.
"Christina, just look at yourself" he told me, "you are a stunning woman
who looks half her age, in no way are you an old woman, you are a very
desirable woman". I looked at him through my tears and said "even
knowing my age you still want to sleep with me?"
He took me back to the bed and sat me down, "Christina" he said "I want
nothing more than to sleep with you, but while we are being honest, I
have something to tell you that may make you not want to sleep with ME"
I sat there in terror, what was he about to tell me, was he married, was
he ill what was so bad that I may not want to sleep with him.
He paced the room, while I sat there in my satin evening gown, nervously
twisting a tissue between my fingers.
He took a deep breath and began " You have to believe me, I never meant
this to happen, when I was invited to this week I thought I may meet
you, but I never expected to, I thought the area was large enough to
miss you" I looked up in puzzlement wondering what he meant. He
continued, the visit was arranged ages ago back in February, let me ask
you a question?" I nodded and he carried on "How do you think I knew
your age?"
I thought for a second then replied "Keith told you when you were in
York".
He smiled sadly at me and shook his head then quietly said "Christina I
used to be you"!!!
I was dumbfounded, my world collapsed,all I could do was look at him in
shock, finally I gathered my wits and managed to stammer "y, y, you used
to be me?" he nodded sadly. I continued "Oh my GOD, you mean you planned
all this". He quickly interrupted me "No, no, I was hoping and praying
not to meet you in case we liked each other and I hurt you again,
please, please believe me I never meant this to happen ----- for GOD'S
SAKE I LOVE YOU ALL OVER AGAIN"
I just stood there, "Clive" I said softly "I need some time to think".
"Sure" he said making for the door, I'll head downstairs. I nodded
unable to trust myself to speak, as the door closed I threw myself on
the bed sobbing my heart out how could he do this to me, how could he
trap me like this, all these thoughts of anger passed through my mind,
as I sobbed into my pillow, soon the pillow was quite moist from crying,
and a more rational sensible Christina began to emerge.
He could have slept with me and never told me the truth, I considered
this thought for a while, he did say he hoped that he would not see me,
in case this happened, did I feel for him, I pondered this and decided
YES I did feel a lot for him, the spark was there where with Tony the
spark just wasn't, being truthful with myself the spark was a raging
fire, if and I stressed to myself the if we did get together he would
never hurt me as he knows what its like to be hurt as a woman does.
Looking at the clock it was now four in the morning, I had gone from
love to hate and back to love in the last few hours.
I looked in the mirror and saw that I was a wreck, eye shadow and
mascara every where,
I undid my gown as it slipped to the floor, I bobbed down and picked it
up and hung it up the female in me coming to the fore. I stripped off
and took a serious look at my body, loving every curve, they into the
bathroom to complete my night time routine, once this was done I was
feeling better and I decided what to do. I slipped into a knee length
satin night dress and sat on the bed, only the bed side lamp was on and
the dawn was breaking,
I slipped on my light satin robe and mule's, I took a deep breath and
opened my bedroom door heading downstairs to talk to him.
As I stood outside the lounge I hesitated then opened the door, CJ was
sat on the settee head in hands sobbing, he looked up saw it was me and
his face lit up, but the sight of him feeling as bad as me set me off
crying again, I took swift paces across to him and flung myself at him
feeling his strong arms around me, we both sobbed for a while before I
looked up into his gorgeous eyes and stupidly said "your eye's are all
red".(as if mine wasn't)
He looked at me, clutched me to his chest and gasped "Christina,
Christina I'm so sorry I have hurt you, it's the very last thing I
wanted to do I'm so, so sorry I never planned on this happening, you
have to believe me I never planned on this at all; I certainly never
planned on the feeling of love when I was introduced to you last
Saturday, Christ I have fallen in love with you twice, I really hope and
pray you can find it in your heart to forgive me"
I looked into his eyes so red and tearful and full of remorse and regret
and quietly said, come to bed and we'll talk about it in the morning -
oh and by the way you can have the side of the bed with the wet pillow,
I took his hand and lead him upstairs.
It was strange when we got to the bed room, I gave him my spare tooth
brush and went to use the toilet, he waited until I finished then went
in and got ready for bed, by now it was five in the morning, I lay in
bed (on the dry pillow), when he came in he laid in the bed away from
me.
In a small voice I said "you can get closer if you want" no reply, so
muttering "Stupid stubborn man" I slid across the bed and spooned up to
him. By his reaction you would think I had zapped him with a taser! By
now I was starting to get pissed off "Clive" I snapped, "we must talk,
either you love me or you don't, the way you have just reacted it seems
to me you don't want me to touch you, Christ you know I love to cuddle
up in bed, yet you are shunning me". Bloody female hormones I thought as
I started to feel tears brimming.
He laid on his back, looking gravely at me he said "I'm sorry Christina,
its just that I don't trust myself having you so close". That was it I
snapped "YOU don't trust YOURSELF? Don't I have and say at all! If I
don't want to make love I'll knee you in the bollocks, Christ Almighty
all I wanted was a soothing cuddle, the man I am totally in love with
has just dropped the biggest bombshell he could ass I need is a bloody
cuddle" By now I was truly crying, sobbing I was devastated, he didn't
want to touch me, he hated me, I just carried on sobbing. I felt the bed
move and then his arm went around me; I flung him off snarling "don't
force yourself to touch me if you can't stand it".
Then I heard him chuckle I looked at him in amazement "what' so bloody
funny" I snapped. Still chuckling he said "I'd forgotten what a hellcat
you can be when roused, reminds me of a small blond girl with a carving
knife in her hand threatening to gut a failed rapist and blood
everywhere"
It took me a second to realise what he was on about but it broke the
spell and calmed me down, I moved close to him, allowed him to put his
arm around me and cuddled up to him. "I still don't understand how you
came to be here" I murmured as I settled into his arms, he gave a deep
sigh saying "it's a long story". Still snuggling into him I said quietly
we have the rest of the night, as I don't think we are going to sleep
now, its too late".
He absently stroked my hair and kissed me on my head, well he said if
you are certain, I'll give you the story of my last seven months and how
I got to be here.
I thought to myself, this should be really interesting as I snuggled
into him enjoying his special man scent.
"You will remember when I left in the New Year," he started, I nodded,
he carried on and I phoned you to tell you off for crying, even though I
felt crap about going I knew that we just didn't have a future as Tony
and Christina, then I switched my phone off and removed the SIM card so
you couldn't get hold of me. I nodded and murmured "Yes I remember that
day well" So he carried on recounting what happened to him.
March 2013
As I sat in the cool spring sunshine sipping my coffee and watching my
daughter sleeping in her push chair I thought about that day which
changed, certainly my life and Clive's too and eventually created life
in my womb.
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