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Yankee Swap, Chapter 7: Kelly
At the party Stacy was swept away by a crowd of women as soon as they
made it through the door. Kim looked around the hall and decided to make
her way over to the punch table. As Ken she would have known exactly how
to behave in this situation, but Kim was somewhat at a loss. She tried
to remember what Cheree had done at the company functions they attended
and realized aside from wanting to dance at least once, they had simply
enjoyed the evening together.
"Excuse me..." Kim turned to see a young woman with short blonde hair who
looked familiar somehow. "Hi I'm Kelly. Would you like some punch?"
"Oh sure, thanks. I'm Kim." Kim looked at Kelly and wondered if they
had met. At the same time, she was again aware that someone here might
find her out. Then she realized that many of the people here were
customers of Stacy's and may be in the same predicament she was in.
"There you are Kim. That dress really looks nice on you. I've admired
it myself in the shop."
"Oh thank you, do you buy much there?" Kelly is very attractive. I
wonder why she is talking to me? Oh my god, I am a man acting like a
woman who is attracted to a woman. How do I get my head around that? I
guess I am pretty much the same person inside. All these thoughts were
swirling around Kim's head and Kelly was giving her a strange look. "I'm
sorry Kelly, I just feel I know you from somewhere. Have we met?" Oh
what a bad line that is, she thought.
"No, but I'm glad we did. Can I show you around a little and introduce
you to some friends?"
"Oh, uh, I, well..."
"Kim, really. It's OK. I'm Stacy's sister and she asked me to look out
for you for a while since she is very busy. Although I must say I would
have wanted to meet you anyway. You really look nice."
"Well thanks again, and I would love to have you show me around." Her
mind was racing. Does she know who I am? Did Stacy tell her the whole
story? "Um, did Stacy tell you how I came here tonight?"
"You mean the solvent trick?" She gave me a very brief rundown saying
you had come in looking for it and that she had given you the treatment
and practically kidnapped you to come here."
"Well, kidnapping would imply it was against my will, which this is
definitely not. I guess I should tell you my real name is..."
"Wait - No! Please. Didn't Stacy go over the rules with you? No? Well
it is very simple. For most of the people here, there is an element of
risk. If they are 'discovered' here, they could lose jobs, friends, and
in some cases families. So we do not ever mention anything except our
female names. Also, no mention of careers or acquaintances. It is
considered impolite to ask. All I need to know is that tonight, you are
Kim, and you are wearing a beautiful dress."
"I don't know what to say, but thank you. I will be, well, I won't ask
questions. But, is it polite to say you look amazing. I mean, I would
never guess, well, I'm probably moving into 'impolite' territory."
"Oh, well, I guess I could be upfront with you. I am what we refer to as
cisgender. I was born this way. I am really Stacy's sister. Some of
the people here are also, though not many. And it would be best to
simply compliment someone on their looks without trying to guess either
way. Although not being transgender myself, I admit I try to guess! Of
course it's not really guessing when I've seen almost everyone in the
shop at one point or another. Now Stacy told me you were new to this,
but looking at you, I find that hard to believe."
"Well it is true. Until two days ago, I would never have thought that
this would be something I would ever do, let alone enjoy. I think if I
had not met Stacy, well, who knows? I might have wound up neither doing
this nor being able to not do it. Do you know what I mean?"
"Oh, absolutely. I know people who are like that. For one reason or
another, they feel they cannot really follow their instincts and explore
their feminine sides. I met one guy in the store who keeps all his
clothes, shoes, makeup - everything - in a couple backpacks that he
stashes in different places. He can't deny the female side of his
nature, so he dresses when he can, yet he can't tell anyone about it
because of the fears he has of what other's reactions would be. The poor
guy was so desperate to interact with other people he opened right up to
me. Actually, I am surprised he even came in the store. After all, that
does require a bit of a commitment."
"Oh the poor thing. I can understand his fears though. Having a spouse
that would not understand or support you would force you to choose
between hiding what you do or giving it up. Standing in these shoes, I'm
not sure my choice would have been different than his. And I can't even
begin to imagine the stress children would put on this choice. Good
Lord, can you imagine how confused and hurt the child would be if that
poor man were ever exposed to the community? I can imagine a typical
first day at school - 'yes ma'am, that's right, my mom is a teacher and
my daddy wears dresses.' Especially in our uptight politically correct
culture, that would be hard. But here I am ranting along about how
someone else must feel."
"No, actually, I think you have finally made me realize something. A
person, well, let's just say she is very dear to me, is Transgender. And
I haven't fully appreciated the difficult choices she has had to make.
In fact, I didn't always support her in her choices. I think I have some
things to think about."
Kelly seemed lost in thought for a while, and Kim had plenty to think
about as well. She had just realized that no one here knew of Cheree or
their daughter. Did not even know she had been married. She had almost
said something about it just now, but something had held her back. Maybe
she was ready to have a different identity than 'the guy whose family was
killed in that car crash.' It seemed she did already have a new
identity, and maybe Kim didn't want that to be part of it just yet.
There was no denying it was a part of her, and she would never forget,
but nobody else needs to know at this moment.
The rest of the night was a blur. Kim met dozens of women, and even gave
up trying to guess if they were like her or Kelly. Kelly was a wonderful
woman, staying with her and helping her out in all kinds of social
situations Kim would have been lost in. Kelly even dragged her out onto
the dance floor a few times, and she found she enjoyed it. Maybe liking
to dance was something Kim was different in, or maybe she couldn't say no
to anything Kelly wanted. As the night wore on, Kim found herself
looking at Kelly more and more, and she couldn't stop. It was different
than all the others - Kim would admire someone's dress or think how it
must feel to wear heels that high, or how she could make her eyes that
beautiful - but she realized she was falling for Kelly. Oh, now there is
a real mind-blower, thought Kim. What makes me think a beautiful woman
like Kelly would be the least inclined to be attracted to a guy that she
doesn't even know what I really look like. No, I've got to put that out
of my mind. So she spent the night getting used to walking in heels, and
trying to remember at least some of the seemingly endless little rules
there were to be a woman. How to sit, how to stand, how to walk and even
how to hold her punch cup. Boy have I got a lot to learn, she thought.
Hah! Boy! What a good pun! Oh my God, Kelly is such an attractive and
gentle soul...
At midnight, there was a big celebration as the ball dropped on the large
screen they wheeled into the ballroom. Kim saw people pairing up and
sharing a New Year's kiss. She turned and Kelly was right there, just
inches from her. Kelly was watching her, and Kim felt as awkward as any
teenager at her first dance. In the end, she couldn't bring herself to
kiss Kelly and said "Hey Kelly, can we get another cup of punch?"
"Well, Kim, I don't think there is any left. But let's say we'll call it
a night. It is now past midnight, after all!"
"Really? Amazing." Kim giggled for what must have been the hundredth
time that night.
"Do you have a place to stay? Stacy didn't tell me, but if you don't I
have a guest room you are more than welcome to."
Kim was suddenly overcome with emotion and couldn't talk for a moment.
"Oh, Kelly..."
"Kim are you OK?" Kelly took Kim into her arms and Kim just melted.
What is happening to me? She thought. I'm losing my grip!
"Oh Kelly, you are the sweetest and most generous woman I've ever met.
Here I am in the middle of God knows where and it's all so confusing and
wonderful, and you are so generous and beautiful... I guess I should shut
up before you change your mind. I would love to use your guestroom, but
you don't even know me!"
"Well, it's not like you can get far if you try anything. You still
don't have any solvent, clothes or shoes that you can get far in, and
your car is miles from my apartment. Come on, lets get our things and
go!"
"Great! And Kelly, really, thank you."
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