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Mom's Girl Redux Part 7
by
Elizabeth Joanne
Chapter 20
The weekend with Mom did me good. It not only got me away from the 4
walls of my apartment but it also showed me that when the time is right
there may be hope for an old lady like me. Yes I had received a bit of a
rude awakening last Saturday night about things but in a way I may have
been a bit naive about these things. No I was far from a sweet innocent
babe in arms but that was different. I had vowed to change my ways and
get out more. I went over to Kathy's place Wednesday evening for trivia
night and last night I went back for a couple of drinks. A couple of the
girls teased me last night they want me on their team next Wednesday
night. I have always had a good memory and dumb trivial things for some
reason I seem to retain well. I have to admit I was flattered but I
didn't know there was going to be a next Wednesday night. Guess there
is!
It was getting late that Saturday afternoon and I was going through the
guide to see what was on TV tonight. Why are you paying $100 a month for
cable Beth? As always there is virtually nothing on that is even close
to potentially interesting enough to warrant watching. Is this what your
life has come to already? I thought about last Saturday and yes it had
some issues I did enjoy being out among people. Damn it Beth! Get your
butt out there and do something! I changed into a skirt and top and
slipped some heels on. I checked my make up and hair and off I went. I
stopped for dinner and I am sure as a woman alone in a nicer restaurant
I drew some attention. I have to start somewhere and this was it.
After dinner I headed over to where the local support group for CDs and
girls ,like me met. Or should I say at least where they used to meet,
hoping it was still there. It has probably been close to 2 years since I
had been to a meeting. Thankfully it was the same place, the
headquarters of the local LGBT organization, just a different and bigger
room. I didn't recognize a soul when I walked in. I made myself one of
those stick on name tags and grabbed a cup of coffee. I looked around
for a bit then I heard a voice call out my name and turned to see
someone coming towards me.
"Oh my God Beth! I am so glad you came!" she said as she gave me a hug.
She took a step back and added. "You look fabulous!"
"I ah, thank you."
"You don't know who I am, do you? Its me, Karen." She must have seen
from the confused look on my face that I still didn't know so she
whispered, "Kevin, your stock broker."
"Oh my God Kev, I mean Karen! You look fantastic! How long has it been?"
"It's been a while for sure and I have been working on the look," she
smiled. "Not too bad for a fat old broad don't you think?"
"You are not fat or old and I love the look."
"Come on and let me introduce you to some of the other girls" she said
as she took me by the hand.
Karen introduced me around and made a point to tell everyone I was
really Beth legally now and on my way to becoming all woman. As she had
told me back in her office there were some that were jealous. They may
have been but none showed it to me. They were all happy for me and gave
me of words of support and encouragement. The meeting was about to start
so we grabbed a seat and listened to the speaker. Tonight's subject was
passing in public and if you couldn't pass at least try not to stand
out. I had to laugh to myself because I found that out years ago but
looking around some of these girls could have still been diapers that
first night I took a step out the door.
My times how have changed! I think the first time I came to one of these
support meetings which had to be back in 1982 or so there were 4 of us.
There had to be close to 30 girls here tonight. Granted some had more
refined looks than other and were some more natural and passable but
does that mean those who weren't any less entitled to living their lives
as they want? I was blessed by halfway decent looks and a smaller frame
Also being only 5'7" in my stocking feet helped but women come in all
sizes and shapes. Finally the formal part of the meeting was over so I
grabbed another cup of coffee and mingled.
Again I was surrounded with girls who were almost holding me in idol
status for my transitioning. I was inundated with questions of the whys
and how tos and how it felt to actually to do it. I tried to answer all
of them as openly and honestly as I could but seemed like one answer
lead to 4 more questions. Some of the questions were a bit too personal
and I opted not to answer those but there were many more that I answered
than I didn't. What was a little after 8 when the formal meeting ended
soon became 10:00. We all had to leave as it was time to close up the
building for the night.
"Coming to the bar with us Beth?" Karen asked as we walked to our cars.
"I don't think so," I replied. "I am really not that into the bar scene
besides I am not really dressed for it."
"Oh come on, at least let me buy one drink," she replied. "And what is
wrong with what you have on, I think its cute."
"Look at you how you are dressed and look at me," I smiled. "You look
like you are ready to go to the bar on a Saturday night and hunt for a
stiff one and I look like a school teacher."
"And a sexy one at that," she laughed as she pointed at my above the
knee hem. "Come on, you will have fun and who knows maybe the school
teacher look will turn someone on."
"I don't know, not sure I need some tranny chaser pawing at me right
now," I said. "I have too much going on in my mind right now to have to
worry about some half drunk, half stiff cock wanting into my panties."
"Oh come on, there is more to that at the bar and you know that," she
pleaded.
"Well OK but just one drink," I said.
What the hell are you doing Beth I thought to myself as my eyes adjusted
to the dimly lit bar. It was starting to fill up and as I looked around
the girls far outnumbered the guys same as in the past. Yes sometimes
the girls hooked up, I know I did more than a few times but that was the
farthest thing from my mind right now. Karen and I joined a couple of
her friends at a table and after the introductions the conversation
turned to me. Like the girls at the meeting they wanted details. I
suppose I couldn't blame them. If the high heel were on the other foot I
would feel the same and full of questions.
Well one drink quickly turned to two and the waitress told me there were
several of the guys and girls that wanted to buy me a drink so just let
her know when I was ready. I said sure but make it a round for my
friends and she said sure. After we talked for a while the DJ started
and soon I was out on the dance floor. I love to dance and had even
taken a few private dance classes to learn how to dance like a woman. I
was probably into my third dance when I heard a familiar voice behind me
so I turned around and there stood John.
"So this is why you don't need me, you have them lining up in here to
partake of your sweet favors," he laughed.
"No, I have not been here in years and I ah well I just ah,'"
Relax Beth," he said as he started to dance with me. "I'm just giving
you a hard time although I would prefer to give you my hard one."
"Well you certainly know how to charm the panties off a lady you smooth
talker," I laughed.
"Why waste words Beth? You want me and I want you," he said. "Let's blow
this pop stand and get back to your place."
"I don't know let me think about it."
The song ended and I gave John a kiss on the cheek and went back to the
table. The girls were now asking me about John and Chrissie said she
heard he had a big dick and knew how to use it. I tried hard not to but
I know I turned 15 shades of red when she said that. I caught John
casting more than a couple of glances my way but then again I snuck a
few glances at him. It was maybe an hour or so he came over and asked me
to dance and I said sure, That was a fast one but the next song in the
cue was a slow one and we stayed on the dance floor.
I could feel his manhood as it pressed against my tummy. He was
definitely excited. My head was half on his shoulder and his hands were
on my butt as we swayed to the soft tones. He stuck his tongue in my ear
and I am not sure if it was the couple or drinks or the memories and
sensations of last Saturday night or just simple loneliness but I picked
my head up and out lips met. Hs tongue was almost raping my mouth. I
didn't fight him and eagerly reciprocated as he squeezed my buns.
"Let's get out of here and go to your place and turn this dance
horizontal," he whispered as our kiss broke.
To this day I am still not sure what came over me but I cooed "Let's
go."
I went back to the table and said good bye to the girls. Karen smiled at
me and mouthed "Call me" and I nodded yes. It took about half an hour
but soon we were inside my apartment and kissing and pawing at each
other. I led him into my bedroom and after the clothes flew in every
direction we were in my bed going at like a couple or horny dogs in
heat.
Chapter 21
Oh my God Beth! You look like hell I thought to myself that Sunday
morning but what stood out was the sparkle in my eyes, You must have
needed last night by the look in your eyes. It had been a while and it
did feel so good. John always knew how to push my buttons and last night
was no exception. Last night as he teased and tongued my nipples I swear
they are even more sensitive than before. Yes he was a little rough on
me but it was good for sure! Better get your butt in gear this morning.
You have mass to get to and this morning you definitely have something
to pray for forgiveness for.
As always I felt a peace within me during and after mass. As I walked to
my car I wondered what I had been missing all those years. They say God
forgives those who repent so maybe there is hope for me yet. Sure I may
not be an angel but there are a lot worse things one can do besides an
occasional romp through the sheets. Yes I know fully well how the
Catholic Church feels towards sex outside of marriage but I am sure I
was not the only unmarried person at mass that morning that got some
last night.
I became pretty much a regular at the support meetings although I only
went to the bar after every two or three weeks. No, I didn't take John
or any guy home with me every time I went but I do admit I had John over
again since that first night. The again one night I entertained Karen
after the bar or was it her entertaining me? Either way it was fun and
although not as well equipped as John she knew how to use it and to be
honest it was dawn's early light when she left my place.
By now it was late June and I was starting to settle into a semi regular
schedule. Wednesday nights were at the bar for trivia, Friday night was
at Kathy's as well with the girls. Yes they were lesbians and they all
knew I was TG and what I had in my panties but to them I was just one of
the girls. I have to admit some of the conversations I heard and even
took part in were a bit wild. I never knew women talked like that! I was
learning a lot from these girls and to be honest was quite comfortable
with them. No long term I couldn't see myself a lesbian but one never
knows. As I said I usually went to the support group on Saturday nights
and and sometimes the bar afterwards. Of course Sunday meant church so I
was far from totally alone. I had even gotten myself a new set of golf
clubs, this time women's clubs, and was learning to play again. Swinging
a golf club with breasts was a whole new experience I quickly found out.
At least playing from the ladies tees compensated for my now shorter
distances.
By now things were settling down in my life on a personal level as well.
Yes I was still emotional but it was not the ups and downs it had been
earlier on. I was far more on an even keel. It wasn't like even a few
months earlier when I would be just as apt to break in tears or a fit of
rage at the simplest thing like a run in my pantyhose. Also I had gotten
everything changed over to my new name including my school records. I
even had a reissued diploma in the name of Elizabeth J Blair hanging on
my bedroom wall next to the framed copy of my name change. The only mail
that came now in my old name was junk mail and when that happened I
wrote across the envelope "Return to Sender, no forwarding address."
Hopefully that takes care of that.
By now it was the middle of June and a rainy Monday. I had admit I
goofed off most of last week as it was nice and I was finally starting
to find my golf game or better put I was finding Beth's game. Granted
there was an advantage in I now played from the red tees. Either way I
had played 4 times last week and pretty much put everything else on the
back burner. Also I thought I looked cute in my golf skirts with my pink
bag. Needless to say I had a to do list that grew quickly.
I had dusting, vacuuming, and just simple straightening up to do today.
There were even 3 loads of laundry to do! I started out right after I
had breakfast and finally I flopped my butt down in my chair and looked
at the clock on the microwave It said 5:33. My God you have been at this
all day Beth no wonder you are tired. I sat there for a few minutes
trying to think of what to have for dinner. My problem is I finally had
all the dishes done and the kitchen clean for the first time is several
days. Did I really want to mess it up again?
I went and changed to a clean pair of jeans and t-shirt and walked over
to Kathy's for a burger and a beer, I have earned this I thought to
myself as I walked across the parking lot. The bar was virtually empty
when I got there, just one customer settling her tab at the end of the
bar. I grabbed a seat at the bar and asked Kathy to bring me a beer.
"Come to keep me company?" Kathy asked as she put the frosty mug in
front of me.
"I guess I did," I laughed. "I have been cleaning all day and to be
honest I don't want mess the kitchen so I thought I would come over for
a burger."
"You can see the exciting life I live sometimes," she said after calling
my order back to the cook. "There are nights like this and to be honest
if it doesn't pick up I am going to close up early and go home and see
Pat."
"That would be nice," I smiled. "I will be quick about it so you can get
home."
"No need to rush Beth," she scowled. "Besides she is probably still
pissed off at me."
"Do I sense trouble in paradise?"
"Not really," she sighed. "It's just she and I hoped to sneak for away
for at least a few days and Jan wanted some time off so I ran ad for a
part time bartender and to be honest the results I got were dismal to be
kind."
"I am surprised, not like something like this is rocket science and I
would think people would jump at a job like this."
"So did I but after the parade of losers I have seen come in to apply I
told Pat I didn't see any way I could get away right now and that upset
her," Kathy said. "I told her I wasn't happy either but those I have had
apply I wouldn't trust them as far as I can throw let alone with a set
of keys and the register and the deposit."
"Wish I could help but to be honest I don't know a damn thing about bars
except from this side of them," I told her.
I would kill to have someone like you Beth," she said. "Someone a little
more mature, reliable, honest ..."
"That would be nice but I don't know any one like that, well except me,"
I laughed.
"What about you?" Kathy said.
"What the hell do I know about being a bartender?"
"Like you said it isn't rocket science," she smiled. "2/3 of this job is
people and you are definitely a people person. Besides it isn't that
hard to draw a beer or pour a shot."
"I am sure it isn't but what do I do when some of those lipstick girls
come in and orders a Cosmopolitan or a Golden Cadillac?"
"Well about the most exotic drink we get ordered in here is usually a
martini and when someone orders something you aren't sure of do what I
do," she said as she pulled a copy of The Bartender's Guide from below
the bar and tossed it in front of me. "Look it up!"
"I wouldn't even know what to charge."
I can make you a list of the basics and for the frou frou drinks you may
get an order from one of the lipstick girls, $10!" she smiled. "I will
pay you $10 an hour and you keep your tips."
"I don't know Kathy," I said. "I guess I have gotten a little spoiled
not working and my lease ends the end of July and I have been thinking
of starting to move some of my stuff out to Mom's."
I told you could go month to month on the lease Beth," she said.
"I know and I admit it would be fun to try but I am not sure."
"$12 an hour which is what Jan gets and she has been a bartender for 10
years and I will wave the extra $25 a month when you go month to month."
she offered. "Beth please?"
"OK but this is only for the summer! And I get at least one nice day off
a week to play golf and no Saturday nights!"
"Deal!" she smiled. "You have no idea how much this means to me and if
there is anything I can do for you, just ask."
"Well you can start by getting me another beer to start." I smiled as I
slid the empty glass towards her.
"With pleasure," she laughed. "As a matter of fact I think I will have
one with you."
About then my burger arrived so while I ate Kathy went over a few things
with me. After I finished I took the dishes into the kitchen where she
introduced me to Jo the cook. I stuck around for a bit and she showed me
a few things about the register and locking up. This is going to take a
bit to remember it all I told her and she said I would get the hang of
it all. She also told me to wear what I wanted but nothing I would be
upset if it got ruined because stains happen. She also teased me how
cute I looked in heels but leave them at home and wear flats, better if
anything spills and a lot easier on the feet and back. I tried to take
it all in but I think I better get myself a little notebook and make
some notes so I don't forget anything.
After we locked up Kathy gave me a hug and thanked me again and told me
if I ever needed anything just ask. She said I had no idea how much this
meant to her. As I walked across the parking lot I thought about all of
this. Yes Mom was going to be a little upset about the pushing back of
moving out there, then again I was disappointed as I was getting more
than a little eager to get on with my life. Yet in a way I was getting
on with my life. This was definitely different than anything I had ever
done.
On several levels I was a bit disappointed by changing my time table but
that had never been set in stone. My disappointment was tempered some by
the fact Beth had her first real job! Sure not maybe what I had
envisioned for her early on but it was definitely should be interesting.
Then again working for Nancy in her little shop while probably going to
be fun was not necessarily a deep thinking job either. Oh well Beth you
are a working girl now!
Chapter 22
I had gone and played golf Tuesday but wandered over to the bar later on
and watched Kathy lock up again. This time I had my little notebook in
my hand and making notes. Kathy teased me that I wouldn't need that
after a couple of times and she was probably right but making notes had
been a part of my life for so long that was how I learned. She did tell
me no one closed up all by themselves and gave me a ride across the
parking lot as it really wasn't a good idea for me to be out walking
even the couple of hundred yards by myself that late at night. Never
thought about that one. Even though I would probably be working days
most of the time I have to think about that. She said said she would
talk to the girls who closed and one of them would make sure one of them
gave me a ride across the lot but when I opened I should bring my car as
I would have to go to bank with the deposit.
Over the next week and a half I spent more and more time at the bar
learning. Both Jan and Kathy were thrilled at having help and the
prospect of some time off so they went out of their way to show me the
tricks of the trade. I had worked some behind the bar as well as even
playing waitress one afternoon. I could now pour by eye. Both Jan and
Kathy told me better to over pour that under pour. Happier customers
meant repeat customers and of course better tips. They both had also
told me not to wear my best clothes as accidents happen and stains seem
to come out of cheaper clothes better than the expensive ones. Kathy had
teased me Wednesday evening when I went over for trivia that they knee
high boots with the spike heels were cute but for work leave them at
home and wear comfy flats. I has already figured that one out and had
even bought myself some Sheer Energy pantyhose to help with the legs.
Well all the learning is behind you Beth. Time to see if you really
learned anything I thought to myself that Tuesday morning as I pulled
clothes from my closet, I had decided to go with slacks for today
although I am sure I will wear a skirt or two through this little
adventure. Even though I was wearing slacks I still pulled on a pair of
the Sheer Energy to save the legs. I took one last look in the mirror
and off I went.
It seemed silly as it probably took me longer to take my car this
morning but I needed it to go to the bank with the deposit. Fortunately
Monday is the slowest day so it wasn't overwhelming on my first day
alone. Sure I had done this before but it was always under Kathy or
Jan's watchful eye. I think I did OK l although I am sure it took me
longer than it would have them but I also knew this was my first time
doing it alone. I double counted everything to make sure everything was
right. It was a bit after 11 by the time I got back from the bank and
the girls were waiting to get in. Thankfully they didn't say anything.
They proceeded to set up for lunch while I set up the bar.
Lunch was slow, then again it was only Tuesday so Sandy left promptly at
2 and it was just me and Barb. We talked about things and she told me
she liked working for Kathy and I would too. She said she really didn't
identify with the crowd here as she was not a lipstick girl or a dyke
but rather thought of herself as just a woman. I also found out she was
bi and married. Her husband was also bisexual, they met at a swinger's
party They had an open marriage and were really quite adventurous. I am
sure I blushed when she told me of some of the parties they had been to
and other sexual adventures they enjoyed. I am no prude but I do have my
personal limits. I respect others' right to do as they please but it has
been a lot of years since this girl was spit roasted.
Jan came in a bit early and I think she was surprised I had everything
under control. I did make myself a sandwich before I headed home. I
counted my tips and made $17.55 for the day. Not going to get rich on
that I laughed as I threw the change in the jar on my dresser. At least
I took my slacks and top off and hung them before I flopped onto my bed,
still in my undies and hose. It was barely 7:00 but I think I am going
to close my eyes for just a minute. I can't remember last time I did
that much physical work.
It was 4:30 that next morning before I even stirred. After going to the
bathroom I stripped the hose and undies and crawled into bed. I may have
dozed a bit but by 5:30 I was out of bed and the coffee made. I took my
time getting ready but was still at the bar early, figuring it had taken
me so long yesterday. Judging by the receipts it was slow last night,
they were barely a couple of bucks more tham Monday's had been. Well it
was Wednesday and trivia night and the place always seemed busy then. I
had even thought ahead and brought some heels as I was planning on
sticking around.
It was busier today than yesterday had been and I did stick around for
trivia. I did thank Jan for suggesting I keep a spare pair of pantyhose
handy as I ran mine working and changed them in the office after I
turned the bar over to her. I stuck around later than I probably should
considering I woke up so early this morning. Then again I could sleep in
tomorrow as I was closing. I counted my tips when I got home, $32 and
change! Almost double I had made the day before. Then again I should
probably deduct the $5 for the pair of pantyhose I ruined.
It was different working the closing shift. Not only it was busier but
also there were really a lot less duties involved. No counting the
register or doing the deposit, just lock the drawer away in the safe. I
did have to lock the top shelf booze away in the cabinet but then again
mornings meant taking it out so it was sort of a wash. Jackie gave me a
ride across the lot and made sure I was inside before she pulled away. I
am not sure it was truly necessary but they felt it was and the fact
they all cared made me feel good. I didn't even count my tips as I had
to open Friday morning. Better get some sleep girl.
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