1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    that I could trust her. I did not know why she was befriending me in the way that she was, but I did not care. I had found the friend that I needed so desperately. I wanted to talk more, but we could hear the sounds of some of the others arriving, so we decided to have lunch where we could discuss things privately. I looked forward to that lunch all morning. The rest of the department arrived one by one in their usual Monday morning stupor. Every one of them took some notice of my more effeminate than usual appearance that morning. The first two bothered me a little. Mr. Steinman, the Assistant Buyer, showed some obvious surprise at it, and gave me only a perfunctory &#034good morning&#034 in passing. Alicia, our would be elegant Sales Assistant, gave me a look of cold disdain, and said nothing. That was their problem, I thought, and went out to the stock room to start my work. I ran into Dave, our other Sales Assistant, and my one time friend in philosophical discussions, on his way in out there. He looked me over carefully, and bid me a cheerier &#034Good morning!&#034 than had been his wont of late. He smiled at me, and added, &#034You look very nice this morning,&#034 as he headed for the office. Maybe he had come to terms with the way I now was. I hoped so. I liked having him as a friend. Last to arrive was Mrs. Adams, our Sales Supervisor. I met her as I was making my morning rounds of checking the displays on the sales floor. &#034Good morning, err... Bob?&#034 she ...
    said as she passed. &#034My, but don't we look pretty today!&#034 She was always full of sarcastic comments like that for everyone. I said &#034good morning,&#034 but tried to take little notice of her. It was just not worth it. The rest of that morning passed uneventfully. I thought quite a bit about the reactions I had gotten to my appearance. Over all, it was more toward the positive side. Those who did not know me reacted as if I were somehow really female. Those who did know me were split in their reactions, but the one's who meant something in my life leaned to the positive side. I knew that I could pass as a woman while all done up in high Drag Queen glamor. It also seemed that I could do the same in ordinary street clothes, and no make-up. Now I had three things to look forward to that day. There would be lunch with Edith, the talk in Paul's office, and getting into my bra, make-up, and jewelry to see how that worked on the way home! &#034Are you ready to go? It's almost noon!&#034 Edith startled me with her words in the quiet stock room. I was not wearing a watch, and I had forgotten about the time. &#034I just have to get my jacket and bag!&#034 I answered quickly as I hurried off to fetch them. A few minutes later we were sliding into seats in a booth at the Coffee Shop down the street. Edith looked at me with a strange twinkle in her eye. I would soon find out why. We made some small talk to start, and then Edith said, &#034Bob, how far do you want to go with ...
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