iStartLife chapter 14
- 4 years ago
- 22
- 0
A New Start In Life Chapter 23 free porn video
A New Start in Life Part 23
We settled down for the flight, watched a film, played games on our
phones and of course slept.
We arrived in Auckland on Sunday morning 22nd December; of course the
closer we got to New Zealand the more nervous I got, my visits to the
loo were frequent.
My friends tried to reassure me, but it really didn't help, how I wished
my passport didn't have the tick telling the world I wasn't the same as
I looked.
We disembarked and I was I was going to the scaffold! As I stood in the
queue my friends behind me I was imagining all sorts of bad scenarios.
But again there was really no trouble, the young (and rather dishy)
immigration officer just looked carefully at me, looked at my passport,
looked again at me then waved me through. I could breath again!
My friends soon followed me and we boarded the bus into the city of
Auckland.
We found our backpacker Hostel; The City Lodge and some place it was!
About 5 years old and really sumptuous for what we were paying, the
staff were brilliant and told us that there would be a Christmas Party
for residents. They also told us about promotional nights and tours
which could be organised by the hostel. We also ordered a deluxe
breakfast box each; which were picked up from reception.
The whole place was festooned with Christmas decorations it really felt
like a home from home.
We were shown the large lounge and TV room, the kitchen and dining room,
Wi-Fi desk, laundry and finally our four-person room.
The room was immaculate, with an en-suit bathroom, fridge, kettle, TV
and fan heater.
The bunks were bigger than a single bunk and the bed linen spotless.
It was so good that we went to reception to see if we could stay until
after the New Year; and yippee we could!
We had a shower, hung up our clothes and I was a girl again (if you see
what I mean) then once changed we went to explore the city, down in
reception we got talking to a couple that were also backpacking, they
had been there a couple of days and offered to go with us.
We introduced ourselves to Andy and Kelly, yes another Kelly, we laughed
saying this could cause some confusion - but we'd adjust
They were a really nice couple, they advised us to get some food and
showed us the nearest supermarket where we could stock up on the way
back.
We wandered down town for a look around, being the Sunday before
Christmas I would have thought it would have been really busy, but it
was just steady.
The showed us a bar/nightclub that they said gets really busy, there was
groups and disco, so we decided to go in for a beer.
As we settled down with our drinks, our Kelly excused herself and went
to the bar talking to one of the girls behind it.
I went back to the conversation at the table and forgot about Kell until
a tap on my shoulder.
There was Kelly and a guy about mid 30's; Kelly said, "I don't know if
you guys are interested but we can have a job if we want it". "Eh" I
said, Kelly gave me that long suffering look she does so well and
repeated herself, indicating to a notice at the back of the bar
advertising for bar staff.
The guy with her was the owner and he was looking for extra night-time
staff over the festive season, as Kelly and I had done bar work before
we would work behind the bar, while Shonali and Charley would be
waitresses, a uniform was provided so everyone presented the same front.
The pay was NZ$14 an hour for the bar-staff and NZ$12.50 for the
waitress, hours were 6pm until closing with Sunday off and we would be
needed until the 2nd January - Starting tomorrow night the 23rd December
- Oh and Christmas day was off as the place was closed.
I was all for it so this is how we became barmaids in Auckland. Andy and
Kelly were well amused.
Tony (the name of the manager) said that once we were ready to go to ask
for him at the bar and he would introduce us and give us our uniforms.
We had a couple more drinks then Andy and Kelly left saying that we'd
catch up later, at the bar we met some of the 'regular' girls and guys,
until we got confidence they would be keeping an eye on us. I was paired
with Clive a really nice quiet guy while Kelly was with Sara a blond
haired buxom girl, who really knew her job.
Tony took our visa details and that was it we were on the books, next
came the uniform - I suddenly realised what I was going to wear, apart
from a bikini I have never shown so much flesh!
The top was a tight spandex neon pink well very short vest, finishing
just under my boobs! The skirt was a micro mini, barely covering my bum,
but when I looked they were what is called a 'skort' that is a union of
a skirt and a pair of Lycra shorts, again skin tight!
Sara advised us to wear a sports bra under the top and get some really
comfortable shoes; she recommended 'Jelly bean' sandals. There was a
place we could change before and after shift, so we left with work
starting at five tomorrow to show us the ropes.
As we walked to the supermarket I squeaked, "did you see the uniform!"
Charley answered, "Sure it's cute." "Cute" I squeaked, "I'll be naked!"
The lovely Kelly was cackling away at this; and told Charley, "Our
Susanna has a thing about flashing the flesh - don't you dear."
Charley just looked at me and commented, "Why, she's got a stunning
figure!" I spluttered, "WHY! WHY! But; I a G.........." I never got any
further as the three of them said in unison "GIRL".
Shonali finished the conversation by saying, "and don't you ever forget
that Susanna Emma Johnson"
And that started a conversation about my middle name, which continued
while we shopped and walked back to the Lodge.
We put our groceries away then went to the Lounge, met up with Andy and
Kelly, the first thing Andy said was, "Boy are you four going to look
hot in that outfit!" and immediately he got a thump from his Kelly,
"Andy" she admonished him.
Some of the others had heard his remark and soon they found out where we
were working and we had the feeling that we would be seeing some of them
over the next few nights.
Now we were talking to just about everyone staying at the lodge, about
30 of us clustered around chatting away.
We were asked what we were doing on Christmas Day; we had to admit we
hadn't really gave it a thought, so it transpires that between the lot
of them, they were organising a Bar-B Q on the beach, and we were
invited.
So tomorrow would be a shopping day for us all getting different things,
we could prepare a lot in the kitchen where there were containers to
transport stuff (it is the middle of summer) and we had two guys who
were travelling in a camper with a barbeque and a couple in a SUV so we
could get us all to the beach on Christmas Day.
The lodge were great and we borrowed some cool boxes and a bigger
Barbie!
Once all that was organised everyone split up and the four of us went to
bed.
As we lay in bed we discussed the day, this was our first day in New
Zealand and we had met a great bunch of fellow travellers, get invited
to a Bar-b-q on Christmas day, were staying at a great place and of
course got a job which involved me dispensing drink half naked!
Next day we got up and did the shopping we were allocated to get for the
Barbie, our room fridge was full now!
We did some sight seeing and Kelly appeared with a huge gift-wrapped box
with all our names on it.
Then promptly at five we showed up for our shift, complete with sports
bra and new 'Jelly Bean' sandals; which incidentally were comfortable
and stylish.
Sara showed us to the girls changing room and we each had a locker, she
asked our dress size and gave us 2 pairs of skorts then our bra size and
we got 2 tops.
She explained that the two were in case of accidents (spills) and that
we looked after our own uniforms, but they wash and dry very easily.
We got changed then put on some makeup and lipstick, our hair was tied
in a bouncy pony tail, when I saw myself in the mirror I nearly bottled
out, it was only the fact I was frogmarched out between Kelly and
Charley with Shonali behind us to prevent my escape did I go through
with it!
When I went behind the bar, our 'mentors', Clive was a great guy,
wonderful to be around, patient and good at his job - oh and gay, he
lived with his partner not far from the bar.
He told me this up front in case (as he put it) I felt that I couldn't
work with him, also to put me at ease in case I was afraid he'd hit on
me!
I kissed his cheek and told him he was sweet to tell me, but there was
no need. So not this was out in the open he showed me the ropes, I
picked it up quick enough, except the cocktails, but I'd soon get used
to them.
I was practicing shaking a cocktail (non-alcoholic) Clive commented,
"you'll find that you girls get asked for a lot of cocktails, the guy's
love to see your boobies bounce." "Oh" was all I could say - that is why
Sara recommended a sports bra!
A word on the guy's 'uniform' this was as revealing as us girls, a pair
of tight leather shorts with a very short waist coat, this showed the
guy's bodies and their err package!
So both Girls and Guys had some eye candy!
How did I feel about being eye candy? This was the first time I had ever
wore anything as blatantly sexy as this, it could have been worse they
could be tight skimpy shorts which would emphasise what is crudely
called the 'camels toe'.
Al least the skorts even though they were short and tight retained some
modesty - just a bit!
At first it I felt uncomfortable to be ogled at, to be looked on as a
sex object by men, to feel their eyes on me; watching my boobs bounce as
I shook a cocktail, I was uncomfortable and well out of my comfort zone
in fact after a few hours I had decided to quit.
Clive; bless him must have realised this because on one of our breaks 10
minutes every 3 hours he quietly said to me, "Susanna, you're not happy
are you?" I was miserable and nodded, not trusting myself.
He put his arm around me saying, "you don't like being looked at do
you?" I mumbled, "no not really."
He gave my shoulders a squeeze and continued in a reflective voice, "I
didn't when I first started, then Sara took me aside and said to me,
'Clive sweetie, look on the punters as a means to an end, they can't
touch you, the girls see you as a sex god, the more they like you in all
probability the more tips you'll get! Be mercenary Clive - it helps."
As I listened, a bit of realisation crept in then Clive continued, "look
Susanna all the girls that work here are stunning, you included, as they
say if you've got it flaunt it - and girl you've got it, honestly you'll
get over your hang ups, so don't quit, give it a chance!"
"H, h, h, how did you know I was thinking about quitting?" I stammered,
he smiled gently and said because you had the same look on your face
that I did when I started here.
He smiled at me and asked, "Ok now?" I smiled back, stood up, straight
back boobs thrust out and said, "let's get back to it friend." "Atta
girl" he grinned back standing up.
As we reached the bar he said, "one more piece of advice, if a guy heads
towards your boobs, they put tips there, they don't touch or grope, the
floor guy's watch for that, normally it's a $20, but beauties like you
and your mates could get $50's!"
Did it become easier? Well no, but the way Clive explained it I put it
into perspective, so I got less self conscious with being looked at, my
body checked from top to bottom, also with a steady stream of $20's
$10's and a few $50's our wages easily quadrupled. (How mercenary is
that!)
We went back to the lodge about two in the morning, Shoni and Charley
who had been waitress and glasses made a lot more than Kelly and I.
One thing I never noticed was that their skorts were slightly different
to ours, they had padded bums, as they were open to getting their bums
pinched, even though the door men kept an eye out for this.
It had been hard work, non-stop, so we slept really well, next day we
did some more shopping for our Christmas bar-b-q.
We saw a sign about cycle New Zealand which seemed like a good idea, we
made more enquiries and discovered that there was a good network of
cycle trails and we could hire a cycle for a couple of months for the
same cost as we would spend on other means of transport.
Christmas eve at work was manic! We never stopped, it was that busy we
didn't even get our break, but on the upside the night flew by, everyone
must have been in the Christmas spirit as we got more tips.
The place closed about one in the morning as Christmas day is a holiday,
we had a few drinks on the house then headed back to the lodge; again we
died when we hit the pillow!
Christmas day we woke up about nine in the morning, all sat on two beds
and opened our presents, wishing each other a happy Christmas, my
present to the girls were the birthstone ear studs; Charley must have
been on the same wavelength as me as we each got a really pretty
delicate bracelet.
Shonali got us really practical presents, each of us got a bra, but
these were really cunning as in each cup there was a secret money
pocket! Also she got each of us a set of 6 cotton panties.
And finally Kelly, her present was a classic, baseball caps with our
names AND the big box she got when she arrived in Auckland contained 1kg
of handmade gourmet chocolates from a local shop called the 'House of
Chocolate'.
Here is another new word to tell you how good these chocolates were;
they were scrummy, absolutely scrummy!
Finally Charley opened her present from Max, when she saw the
presentation box she breathed, "Oh no, please no" this alarmed us, what
was in that box?
She opened the box and tears started to flow, we looked and in the box;
nestled in the velvet was a medal it was a bronze cross about 2" across
with an eagle in the centre and a scroll below; when I looked closely
the scroll had 'For Valour' on it.
On the floor there was a piece of paper that had slipped out when
Charley opened the wrapping Kelly picked it up and passed it to Charley
who was in a hell of a state.
Charley sobbed, "Please, you read it" Kell looked uncomfortable but the
pleading look on Charley's face made her read the short note.
Little Lady,
Please accept this in the spirit it was given to you
Your daddy should have gotten this, but he didn't.
Please remember your daddy every time you look
At this - he was a great man, a good mad and a brave
Man; and a honourable man; never forget this.
Max
p.s. the reason I knew you straight away is, you got
His eyes.
We were all silent after this, tears rolled down Charley's face; in all
truth, tears were rolling down all our faces, Kelly and Shoni sat each
side of Charley while I knelt at her feet stroking her hands; we simply
let her cry, this was how I started my healing process at Kelly's house
those months ago!
There was a knock at the door, it was the guys making sure we were ready
for the Bar-b q; I went to the door and explained that this was
Charley's first Christmas since her folks died, and we wouldn't be going
with them just yet.
I got the stuff we had prepared plus a box of wine out of the fridge and
gave it to the rest to take, telling them we'd be along later.
I don't think it registered with Charley that anyone had been at the
door, I don't think anything registered apart from her hurt.
We put her back into bed and Shonali lay next to her for comfort and
support. Kelly looked at me and sternly told me, "Now lady, it's your
turn to talk to your aunty!"
"But..." I started, Kelly stopped me touched my arm and softly said,
"Susanna, you have to face this sooner or later - you do realise this
don't you."
I knew deep in my heart that Kelly spoke the truth. I picked up my
iphone and told her, "I'll go up onto the roof terrace." Kell looked at
me and asked, "do you want company?" I simply nodded and we left
quietly.
It was lovely up on the roof terrace, in the warm sunlight Auckland was
spread before us, the sea glittering in the distance.
I looked at my phone and taking a deep breath I pressed the speed dial
for my aunty Val.
I listened to the ringing and secretly hoped that they were out, but no,
a voice that I knew, a voice that brought so many memories back
answered.
"Hello, hello, Val Brown here" (I was silent, I couldn't speak)
"Hello, is there anyone there?"
"Hello Aunty Val, it's me" (a stupid thing to say but my mind was
frozen)
"Theresa? Theresa it can't be you're......."
"No, No Aunty Val it's me err Stephen. I've called to wish you a Happy
Christmas."
(Theresa was my sister, and I had nearly forgotten my given name)
"Oh darling it's so good to hear you; it's been so long, how are you?
Where are you? Why haven't you phoned? What is the matter with your
voice? You shocked me you sound so much like Theresa."
So many questions; typical of Aunty Val; so I started answering them.
"Aunty Val, I'm in Auckland, New Zealand; three friends and I are
travelling the world.
I haven't phoned because I've been afraid to. Sorry for startling you, I
never realised my voice sounded like Terries.
And finally I'm fine, it's just that I've got something to tell you"
We talked about travelling and the weather in the UK and where we were.
I was putting off telling her and I knew it.
But Aunty Val thought different; and so did Kelly as she was
gesticulating at me.
"Stephen, you said you were afraid, why?"
"Well Aunty Val, I'm afraid you will hate me when I tell you"
(the emotion was choking me)
"Sweetheart, nothing can be that bad, you know I'm here for you?"
"B, b, b, but when I tell you you'll hate me"
(Tears were flowing now)
"Stephen, for gods sake tell me; you've got me worried now"
There was no easy way to do this; I was standing at the edge of a
precipice. So I took a deep breath and metaphorically jumped over the
edge.
"Aunty Val; first I've changed my name, I'm called Susanna Emma Johnson.
(Silence, so I ploughed on) and I'm living as a girl now"
There it was out! And there was a silence.
"Aunty Val; are you there, please don't hate me that much" (I was crying
now)
"I'm still here Stephen, this has come as a terrible shock, I need to
think about it - though I suppose I better call you Susanna"
"Please Aunty Val, don't hate me, this was something I had to do, I'm
so, so, sorry if I've hurt you, please forgive me" (A pregnant pause at
the other end)
"Ste.... sorry Susanna, I really must think this through, I don't hate
you but you must realise this is one hell of a shock to me. Does anyone
else know?"
Miserably I answered, "No, I was too afraid"
"You went through all this on your own? Oh dear, Oh dear you poor thing,
Look Ste....... damn I will get used to calling you Susanna! Will you do
something for me?"
"Anything, anything I can; what do you want me to do?"
"I need some time to digest this, but would you please send me a recent
photograph of you and your friends - you have my e-mail address; I want
to see the new you it may help me"
"Of course I'll send you one when I get back to our room and Aunty Val;
thanks for not hating me"
"I'll hang up now dear, and when I've thought on this I'll call you back
ok?"
"Ok Aunty Val, have a good Christmas, this is my mobile number, and so
you should be able to get me - unless there is no signal. Bye Aunty Val
and thanks"
"Bye-Bye sweetheart I'll call you soon and you have a good Christmas.
Bye-Bye my love."
And with that the phone went dead! I was trembling; Kelly was looking at
me full of compassion. "Well" she said, "how did it go?"
I gave her a weak smile, "as well as can be expected, she wants a photo
of us and she'll call me back when she's digested the fact that her
nephew is now her niece! At least she still spoke to me - and said she'd
have to get used to calling me Susanna."
Kelly smiled saying, "well that's a plus; shall we go and see the other
two, then find something for our Christmas dinner?"
I grinned telling her, "what a squad we are, I hope Charley's ok." We
went back down to our room where Shoni and Charley were sipping coffee.
Shonali asked about the phone call, so I told her what was said.
Charley; who looked a lot better commented, " Well at least she's still
talking to you." I asked Charley how she was holding up, she smiled
weakly saying I'm fine now; sorry we missed the Barbie though.
I found a nice picture of the four of us, put our names under each of us
to show Aunty Val; which one I was: then we rifled the fridge and found
some stuff which we could make a meal out of and went down stairs.
The girl behind the reception looked surprised to see us and asked, "I
thought you guy's were going to the beach?" we smiled and told her the
story saying we were going to make some rice and things.
"Like hell you are" she stated, "give me a minute" with that she was on
the phone, we were standing there wondering what she was doing.
"Right" you guys go and get changed; my brother will be here in ten,
he'll take you. And before you say anything no arguments, give him a
kiss as thanks that'll make his Christmas!"
We shot upstairs put our rice-n-things away, bikini on and a sundress
towel and our big slouch handbags we were downstairs in nine minutes.
Gaye (the receptionist) was talking to a really hunky guy; who turned
out was her brother, and he drove us to the beach where the rest were
having the Barbie.
We found them with a bit of difficulty and there were squeals and shouts
of delight as they saw us, we asked Jim if he wanted to join us this was
to thank him for the favour.
Jim was eyeing Shonali and happily agreed to join the crowd; so after a
crap start to the day, things were turning out better!
Especially for Shonali, who had an admirer, I was really pleased for
her, as she was the only one of us that hadn't been attracted to anyone
- so far.
This was strange because Shonali as well as being the best looking one
of us had a beautiful personality.
Charlize
- 27.04.2021
- 17
- 0
