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For Friends and Family Part 13 - Meeting Brett
I told Amy how my first meeting with Grenville had gone, she was amazed
and slightly shocked saying, "But Nichola would never have dared to say
things like that, you could get rumbled."
I explained to Amy, "As a pseudo woman, that man made my skin crawl, he
is everything even as a man I detested in other men, Amy, I'm not going
to let him touch me, AND the next time he does I will break his
fingers!"
Amy listened to my rant with wide open eyes. "Wow," she spluttered,
"he's really got to you."
"Got to me," I mimicked, "I wouldn't pee on him if he was on fire."
"Nichola," she gasped, "that's not very lady-like." I grinned and
answered her, "True, but that's how I feel."
"Anyhow," I continued, "Fiona was there and she has noticed that I'm
harder, more assertive, so I've explained this by telling her the story
of Sophie, and how her breakdown has made me decide to be more assertive
- also thinking about it I've decided not to tell outright lies if
possible, but to keep as close to the truth as possible, without telling
anyone I'm actually a bloke!"
She giggled at this and commented, "Well sis, if you told anyone that,
they certainly wouldn't believe you.
"They would tonight as I'm letting my skin breathe so they would see,
mind you it's not what it used to be," I told her.
We settled down with some popcorn to watch a chic flic, (I was really
into these now and would cry with the best of them) when my phone rang,
I didn't recognise the number and answered with a cautious. "Hello," the
voice on the other end answered, "is that Nichola? It's Brett the guy
from work, you said it was ok to phone."
"Brett," I purred, "nice to hear from you, I didn't think you were
serious."
He answered, "I was very serious Nichola, would you like to go out for a
meal and a drink tomorrow?"
I thought for a second and told him, "That's very sweet, of course I
would, when and where shall we meet?" Then I thought for a second and
continued, "Look tell me your hotel and I'll meet you in the lobby, I
know London better than you."
Her sounded sincere when he answered, "If you're certain Nichola, that
would be great."
I replied, "Please call me Nicky and yes I'm certain."
"Great," he answered.
"I'll se you at seven if that ok with you?"
"Perfect, but you had better tell me which hotel you are staying at, it
would make life a lot easier," I asked him.
Laughing he replied, "Gosh sorry I'm at the Strand Palace, you know it?"
I assured him that I knew where the hotel was and promised to see him
tomorrow night seven o'clock.
As I ended the call, Amy was all-agog she had put the film on hold and
quizzed me, "Ok miss who was that?" I told her about Brett and how I met
him, telling her he was very dishy and lonely as he's been in London a
month and has a couple more months to go, so when he asked if he could
call me, it didn't seem nice to refuse.
She giggled, "It's great being a girl isn't it." I totally agreed with
her on that point!
We finished our movie then as we were both working went to bed, I
stripped off, slipped into a emerald green satin night dress with
spaghetti straps and sat in front of the mirror brushing my hair. I had
changed my panties and maxi pad as I wanted to feel like a woman having
her periods, rather than a man, as I brushed I wondered if I would be
happy and content should I decide to undergo the final operation? By the
time I had completed the 100 brush strokes I decided that it was just
too early to decide on something as important as this.
Next day when I went into work I again things were normal - thank
goodness, so far my new life had been somewhat exciting.
I saw Grenville and was pleasant and civil to him, he was a bit wary of
me, but maintained the conversation to a professional level.
The facilities supervisor came to see me about the new office area and
between us we sorted out some minor details, I inspected the space and
was really pleased with the progress.
It was amusing however, listening to him describing things in language
he thought a mere woman would understand, but it wasn't because he was
demeaning me, it was because he honestly thought I wouldn't understand
building terms. So I humoured him and acted stupid.
I was talking to Fiona when she 'happened to mention' that she was going
to New York with us, I gave a squeal of happiness and hugged her as I
was growing really fond of Fiona, and it would be great learning New
York with her and my sister.
Fiona was 30 years old, she had been married but was separated from her
husband, her and the real Nichola became firm friends, and I was feeling
the same, she was a wonderful person.
However I did notice that she held me a tough too tightly and slightly
caressed me!
I happened to mention that Brett was taking me out this evening, again
she looked shrewdly at me saying, "He's different from the usual men
that are attracted to you." I managed to cock my eyebrow at her
(success) and she carried on, "normally it's the self serving,
manipulative bastards that throw themselves to you, sweetheart, Brett
seems nothing like that"
Ooops I've made a mistake again I thought to myself, then cheerily I
retorted, "it's the new Nichola, real men from now on!"
As I left she punched me on the arm and said, "Good for you love, you'll
do better with real men." The I heard her add under her breath, "And
women"
I went home and got ready for the night, I didn't know where we were
going, so I decided to keep it simple, either a dress, skirt and top or
jeans and top, (that narrows it down to about 90% of my wardrobe), I
showered and moisturised, I decided on leaving my man bits out until
tomorrow, he was not getting me to bed that easily!
So back on with some feminine panties and maxi pad, then back to what I
was going to wear, after looking at dresses, skirts and trousers, my bed
was covered in clothes, finally I decided on a midnight blue lace mini
dress with a satin lining
and chiffon sleeves, black 50 denier tights for warmth, dark blue court
shoes with a 3," stiletto heel, I decided on a white knee length wool
duffle type coat, again warm but stylish, dark blue leather hand-bag.
I chose a black satin and lace Freya balcony bra, sitting in front of
the mirror I started on my make-up, foundation, blusher, blue sparkly
eye-shadow, black mascara eye highlighter and sultry crimson lip-stick,
this style was sultry and a little sexy.
For my hair I used the heated tongues to form loose waves that flowed
over my shoulders. "DNKY Fresh Skin" perfume completed my look.
Before slipping my coat on I checked in the mirror front both side and
back to make certain I was as perfect as I could be, checked my handbag
making sure I had all the essentials (including maxi pads) and I was off
to the tube station, as I left the apartment Amy and Guy came in, I
greeted them warmly and promised I would be quiet when I came in, Amy
grinned broadly and retorted, "And Guy will be quiet in the morning."
That made me laugh out loud and I was still chuckling as I made my way
down the street to the tube: I was very excited about tonight as this
was my first date on my own - I felt that I had arrived as a woman.
As is usual I used the tube to get to Temple Tube station then walked to
the Strand Palace, it was a pleasant winter evening, the cool breeze
wafting around my knees and the clacking of my heels reminded me of who
I now was.
As was my wont now I arrived 5 minutes late and I spied him sitting in
the lobby, he was quite delicious and I gave a little shiver.
He spied me and broke into a beaming smile got up and walked over to me,
I put my arms on his shoulders and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He
stood back and looked at me saying, "You're eve better than I remember."
I laughed, fluttered my eyelashes and replied, "You are too kind, a
perfect gentleman." I slipped my arm into his and said, "Well where are
you taking me?"
Bless him, he admitted that even though he had been in London for a
while he didn't really know anywhere, all he had done was work and
sleep, for food he went to places close by the hotel.
I was amazed and said, "you've never had a day off to explore?" He told
me that he had a couple of days off and had been to museums and the
like, but no other than that he worked on the systems - I was amazed and
in my mind formulated a plan.
I took charge and asked him, "You like Chinese food?" Smiling he said
that he loved it, so I told him we were going to Chinatown, it was a
fair distance, but I decided we would take the short tube journey to
Leicester Square and walk to Gerrard Street.
Snuggling into him we set off, this was his first time on the tube and I
must admit he did look a bit lost, he was used to New York's subway, so
I told him he could return the favour and take me on it when I was in
New York, when ever that may be.
We wandered through Chinatown, taking the sights sounds and smell in and
settled on The New world restaurant on Gerrards street itself.
We got a table and a drink while we looked at the menu, I let him order
for the two of us telling him I would try just about anything.
As we talked, getting to know each other I was feeling quite comfortable
with him, my plan was formulated so I asked him if he could get a day or
so off so I could show him London.
He thought for a while then answered, "Well I guess so, I'm owed a heap
of time especially as I work weekends, my boss in the States is always
on my case about the amount of hours I'm putting in, I guess he's
worrying I burn myself out. So when were you thinking of the grand
tour."
I grinned wickedly and answered, "Tomorrow and Thursday?"
He looked a bit shocked at that and retorted, "You sure don't hang
about, I'll see what my boss says." And with that he took out his
blackberry and started texting.
The food came and we started eating, the wine was really nice and the
food out of this world (more by good luck than knowledge). His
blackberry beeped and he read the message, grinning broadly he told me,
"Ok Nicky, I'm all yours, the boss has okayed me to have the rest of the
week off, then I'm off to New York with a crowd of grey suits and update
him on how I'm progressing --------so what are we doing for the next two
days then?"
I looked at his hunky body thinking it would be nice to have him as mine
for a day, anyhow back to the present I asked him, "When you going to
New York?"
Monday he answered, "Apparently there's a group of managers going and
I'm to shepherd three of them ------- wonderful three old guys and me
keeping them on the straight and narrow!"
"Oh," I said innocently, mentally turning summersaults as I had a
feeling I would be one of the suits and this hunk would be looking after
me. Of course I never let on who the suits were.
It was soon nearly midnight when he paid the bill and we walked to the
tube station, as it was cooler now I really snuggled into him, my breast
pressed against his arm, on the tube he had his arm around me it felt
really nice, I walked with him to his hotel and told him I would get a
cab home, he insisted on paying but I was having none of it, the
concierge was on hand to flag a taxi down for me, slowly we walked
towards it, I turned to him and said, "Be ready for half past nine,
dress for a days walking as I'll be taking you all over the place."
Grinning he saluted and said, "Yes ma'am, nine thirty it is," as his
hand went back down he stroked my cheek, then gently kissed my lips, I
slid my free arm around his neck and returned the kiss. After a
reasonable time the concierge gave a discreet cough and we parted, he
stroked my cheek again and whispered, "thanks for the best night I've
had in London", I smiled fondly at him and whispered, "my pleasure - oh
and don't forget to tip the concierge see you tomorrow."
On the drive home I was grinning thinking about Brett. There was him
thinking he would be looking after old men, when in fact he would be
looking after three women, the oldest thirty, the youngest being me,
twenty-three, going on twenty four.
I was still smiling when I got home the bedrooms were in darkness so I
crept in,
From the sound coming from Amy's room, they were having fun - and I
didn't feel anything, except I hope she doesn't get pregnant.
I undressed, put on my nightdress and did my night time routine, sat in
front of the mirror and started brushing my hair, this soothed me, after
my hundred brush strokes I slipped into bed and slept soundly, dreaming
dreams of being made love to by Brett and Carl in turn (what a wanton
woman I was turning into!)
Amy woke me up at seven, thinking I was going into work, from the glow
she had, she really enjoyed last night, she had to ask what Brett was
like dreamily I answered her, "He's a hunk, and absolute hunk."
Grinning broadly she asked me, "And when are you seeing the hunk again
little sister?"
Looking at my watch I said, "In about two hours."
"What!" she squealed so I explained that I was going to show him London,
then I told her that he was looking after three suits that are going to
New York on Monday, "the same day as us?" she asked.
"Yep," I answered, "but I think the three old guy's he thinks he's
looking after is you, me and Fiona!"
Amy looked at me. "You luck cow, I'm jealous, you'll have a hunk on
tap!"
I giggled and got out of bed saying, "Who's a lucky girl then, anyhow he
comes from New York, he's bound to have friends!"
I went and got ready, Amy shouted her good bye's as she left for work,
for the last time for a month I put lotion on my little man bits, today
I was returning to looking completely feminine, I powdered my prosthetic
vagina and started the process of squeezing myself into it, I wriggled
my way into it until I was in a position to slip my boy clittie into the
tube which encases it and gives me so much pleasure, as my man bits were
now smaller than the last time, encasing it, it was easier, but still it
took about ten minutes but then it was comfortable and in place so I
rolled the rest of the prosthetic into lace, giving the edges a thin
coating of adhesive I smoothed it into place along the natural skin
crease line.
Looing in the mirror I was pleased with the look it gave me, pleased
that everything was hidden again.
I slipped on a pair of sexy lacy panties, and a cream satin and lace
Curvy Kate balcony bra, then a pair of warm knee high stockings cream
silk camisole top with lace around the bust, a pair of burgundy stretch
cord jeans, that fit my like a second skin finally an angora taupe
coloured pullover with a satin cowl neck, my shoes were trendy ankle
boots with a 2," heel, and my coat a white padded puffa jacket with a
fur hood, this came down to just above my hips, my hair was loose over
my shoulders and my make up was minimal.
My plan for the next two days was to take Brett all over London to see
the sight's few tourists will see, it involved a lot of travelling on
the tube but this would be all part of the experience for him, I already
used and Oyster card, but would have to get one for Brett, but that
would be easy as there are loads of places to get these, in hind sight I
should have made a plan, but as it was I didn't which lead to some
interesting travel experiences, with us criss-crossing London
I slipped on my jacket, checked I had everything a girl needs in her
hand bag then set off to pick up Brett.
For once since I have been a woman, I arrived on time, but he was still
waiting for me, dressed as I had told him casually for walking, I
couldn't help but smile when I saw him he made me feel this way. We
linked arms and off we went.
I snuggled up to him as we walked down the Strand, then down The Mall to
Green Park, There were two places in this area I wanted to show him,
Trufit & Hill, the oldest barber in the world (reputedly), he was
fascinated by the shop and actually went in and made an appointment for
a haircut and shave! The next place was the Texas Embassy in Pickering
place, this took some finding but eventually we got there, he was
fascinated as he never realised that Texas was a country in its own
right also in the alley the last duel took place, he took a load of
pictures and I was in quite a few of them.
"Coffee?" I asked him.
"Love one," he answered.
"Right," I said, "let's get the tube." So we went from Green Park to
Oxford Circus and I took him the 'The Attendant' coffee shop, which is a
converted men's toilet, this is well worth seeking out and we lingered
there for a while, sipping our coffee.
"Right," I told him, "I'm hungry, you?" He said he was starving so I
told him, "Now you're in for some S & M!" To say he looked confused is
understating it, we left the Attendant and I made my way to the tube
then onto the Angel, Brett kept asking me what S & M was I thinking
about, all I would say was wait and see, I guarantee you'll love it.
Off the tube at the Angel then I headed towards Essex Road and the S & M
caf? that was featured in the film Quadrophenia. The S & M stands for
sausage and mash another English favourite. (Unfortunately this place is
now closed down - sad)
He looked at me and said, "Nicky, you are amazing me, you are an
absolute honey."
Then we had the best S & M on the planet. It was after two when we left
there and headed back to central London, he wanted to go down the main
shopping street which of course is Oxford Street, so back to the tube
and to Oxford Circus where we wandered up and down window shopping but
occasionally we would go in and shop, he was buying small gifts for when
he went back to the New York for his family, for some reason I took him
to the Royal Jewellers Gerrards and he said he needed to but a special
present and this was the place, I commented, "lucky girl," and was as
jealous as hell, until he said it was for his sisters wedding present.
He wanted a pendant and ear ring set so we spent ages looking and
discussing eventually he selected a Emerald set on a thin white gold
chain with matching white gold drop ear-rings, it was now well past five
in the afternoon and dark.
I said to him, "How about a drink?" He smiled broadly took me in his
arms and kissed me full on the lips, my arms naturally slid around his
neck and I pressed my body against his. He broke the spell and answered,
"I'd love one." I thought to myself and so would I, but I suspect we
were thinking about different things.
Right I said taking charge again, let's go, so rather than walk we again
took the tube, now Brett would see London rush hour, needless to say the
short journey to Chancery Lane was manic, I clung onto Brett afraid to
loose him, and we were disgorged at Chancery Lane. We made our way to
Ely Lane and there I introduced him to Ye Olde Mitre Tavern, this was
ancient, dating back to the 1500's Brett was entranced, as we made our
way to the bar I told him the Queen Elizabeth the First had reputedly
danced around the cherry tree, he was well impressed, getting to the bar
he looked at the array of real ales and asked me, "what the heck do I
drink," (when I was a male I loved real ale,) so I suggested that he try
some, a bit warily he agreed, so I told him to order a pint and a half
of 'Broadside'.
He took a sip and grimaced, I giggled and told him, "It gets better,"
then added, "Honestly." We stood chatting and sipping our beer, Brett
taking in the whole place, saying, "I've never seen anything this old
except in museums, and certainly not still in business." I saw a couple
getting ready to leave and grabbing Brett by the arm I dragged him
across and they let us take their seats.
It was a lovely cosy corner where we could watch the world go by and
enjoy our drinks. We squeezed into the bench and he slipped his arm
around my shoulders, bringing me close to him, I gladly huddled into
him, I felt so safe and comfortable being held like this.
He thanked me for the day and asked me what I had planned for tomorrow.
Smiling sweetly at him and looking into his blue eyes I quietly said,
"That my love is for me to know - and you to find out, but I promise
you'll enjoy it." I realised that I had just called him love, what a
mistake, I didn't mean anything by it..... or did I? As I looked into
his eyes he bent forward and kissed my lips, they responded immediately
and my free arm snaked around his neck, we were really enjoying it when
a voice softly commented, "Ahhhhhhhh young Love, remember what it was
like Mavis?" We parted somewhat embarrassed to find an elderly couple
sitting at the table. The woman (Mavis I assumed) said, "Don't mind Alf
ere, he's just jealous also he's past it." Alf spluttered and protested,
"I'm not past it girl," that broke the ice and they joined us we talked
away for ages, the two of them listening to Brett telling them where I'd
taken him today, and they in turn offered me places to take him
tomorrow, soon it was seven o'clock, Mavis and Alf left with us, Mavis
saying to me, "He seems a good un girl, don't let him escape." I smiled
at her and answered, "I think you could be right there," we kissed
goodbye then I got him back to the hotel.
Do you want to eat he asked, I smiled at him but replied, "Love to, but
I've been wearing these clothes all day, I'm not dressed properly."
Looking at me he commented, "And, you look as beautiful now as you did
this morning,"
"Liar," I said punching his arm, "I look a fright." He looked steadily
at me and answered, "if you're a fright you can scare me any time,"
saying this he kissed me again and I loved the feeling he gave me.
"Look," he said I really must take you out for a meal to thank you." I
protested that he had paid all day, so a meal would be just too much,
but he continued to insist.
Finally I caved in and said to him, "I'll not have a meal tonight but
tomorrow I'll bring a change of clothes and if it's ok I'll shower and
change in your room - OK"
He grabbed me and kissed me saying, "That would be perfect Nicky." I was
happy to know that I had made him happy, I kissed him back with
enthusiasm, his arm around me he walked me to get a cab home, the
concierge greeted us and asked a Taxi in about fifteen minutes
sir/madam? Smiling warmly I answered in the affirmative, as Brett and I
hugged and talked, the taxi arrived and I whispered to Brett, "how much
did you tip him yesterday?"
"Twenty ponds," was his answer, I gave him a final kiss and told him
nine thirty again tomorrow, and we've a lot of ground to cover! He
saluted and said, "yes Ma'am, nine thirty it is," a final kiss and the
taxi pulled away. I sat in the back of the cab and thought on how I felt
about Brett, he was great company, very handsome, an absolute gentleman
and I was very attracted to him!
This proved to me that I was becoming very comfortable in my role as
Nichola, very comfortable indeed.
So it was about nine when I arrived home, Amy was watching TV, I breezed
in saying, "Hi sis, just going for a shower," Amy grinned, "someone's
happy, there's a package for you on the table," I decided I would see
what it was after my shower, so I stripped off and showered, as I was
staying in I did my full night time routing except for brushing my hair.
Dressed in a pair of pink satin pyjama's and my wrap then picked up the
mail and parcel made cocoa for Amy and myself then sat down I told her
of the great day I had just had, I also told her about tomorrow.
She looked at me and commented, "If I didn't know better I would say
that someone is smitten." I cocked my head on one side and thoughtfully
answered, "Maybe, maybe you're right." I opened the package, it was from
Chloe and contained a tube of lubricant and a note, the note read:
Hi Nicky
Amy told me my girl is now a true woman, this lubricant
Is for use on your vagina prior to sex.
It contains enhanced female pheromones which should
Have the desired effect on your partner coupled to this
If I dare say it we women's scent is different to men's, this
Will address that problem.
And will make your scent that of a woman, or as close as
possible
Love Chloe.
I passed the note to Amy, who commented, "Well girl, you're ready to go
now, will Brett be the lucky man?" I blushed and answered, "Maybe."
We both ended up giggling and huddling together on the sofa, Amy said,
"You coming home this weekend?"
"Of course," I answered, "we promised to take Sophie out again." She
sighed and said, "I know, but I just thought you might be too busy - you
know." I hugged her and answered, "No sweetie, never too busy for you
guys."
We sipped our cocoa snuggled together until the programme finished then
we made our way to bed.
I slept really well, all the walking and fresh air I had some erotic
dreams of Brett making love to me, kissing my body, face. Lips, breasts
everywhere, I woke up very aroused, my nipples erect (these are the only
things that get erect - I'm glad to say) I was laid in my own bed all
flustered and wanting.
I got quietly up and looked in my wardrobe to decide what dress I was
taking with me, I finally decided on a LBD.
It was a satin/organza mini dress with a flared skirt, a bateau
neckline, chiffon sleeves, plunging back with a small back zip and bead
embellishment around the waist, flirty, sexy yet with the high neckline
not overly sexy.
I chose nude tights, black 4," heeled satin pumps, matching handbag and
a black lace shawl, I also made sure that I had a pair of adhesive bra's
with me, I decided on the make up I would use for the evening and this
want into my overnight bag, along with shower gel and moisturiser.
I then went and got showered and completed a girls morning routine,
putting my underwear on I slipped my satin dressing gown on and went to
make tea and our breakfast, I heard Amy showering and getting ready for
work. She came into the kitchen and we greeted each other, as we broke
our fast we chatted away as we normally did.
As she left for work she asked me, "Will I see you tonight?" I thought
for a second and answered, "Probably, well I mean I fully intend coming
home, but..........." Amy laughed. "Yeh, yeh girl, we all know where
those heavy dates often end up."
She said that as she went out of the door to work, I wondered if I would
end up sleeping with Brett, and decided that it's too soon for that
degree of intimacy but petting was not out of the question - at all.
I went and dressed, as yesterday jeans, camisole pullover, the same
padded jacket but this time a pair of burgundy flat shoes, today was
another day for walking a lot.
I picked him up at nine thirty and we set off for the river, we took a
water taxi down the Thames to Greenwich, where we went around the Cutty
Sark, then the water taxi back up the river, to Tower Bridge where I
showed him the chimney, believed to be the only bridge with one, it's
made to look like the lamp-posts.
We were both feeling hungry so onto the tube to Rotherhithe, where I
took him to the oldest pub on the river (allegedly) The Mayflower built
in 1621, again he loved it and appreciated its connection with his
homeland.
I introduced him to another English sole food - Fish Finger's in a bread
cake, with chips on the side, and of course real ale, I was determined
to get him to appreciate it!
It was after three when we left, back onto the tube again this time to
The Temple station and Surrey Street, where the 'Roman Baths' were.
From there it was a short walk down the Strand to his hotel, we had a
coffee in the lounge then it was up to his room to get changed.
I had really enjoyed these last two days, I was living the life of a
'normal girl' being out on dates, getting to know the guy, I sensed that
her was sizing me up as a potential mate and it felt strange being
looked at in this way.
Strange, exciting, flattering yes but I was also very aware I was
deceiving him, badly as I could never have his children! But we could
sure have fun trying.
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