I'm The Girl Friend part 4

 I’m The Girl Friend ( part 4)

At The End of part 3 we left out new lovers in the mall. They had just left Macy’s after Jordon got a replenishing new wardrobe for his journey into being a full time woman.  They had just admitted to each other that they had very strong feeling for each other.

I looked at him and smiled, and said, " Were you thinking of me being your wife?" I laughed. 

He looks and me and seems to get a little serious, " I think it's a little too early in our relationship to ask you that question.  But if I ever did, do you think that you would even consider it?"

I was surprised, (very pleasantly). I said, " I don't think I could right now, but I think after I start my transition, I think that I would consider it.  Lets see how our romance and life right now goes.  I have to let my workplace know that I want to be a girl.  And I have to talk to an endocrinologist about hormones. and I would like to be on those for a while.  Then you can ask.  If you want to."

Then I said somewhat shyly,"  Are you thinking that you want to?"

“Well I told you that I really enjoyed being with you.  After we graduated and ended up going our separate ways and now getting back together again,  I realize how much I missed you.  I’m just glad that we get to spend time together again.  I realize how much more happy I am when I am with you.  Yes, I admit. I would like this feeling to never end. I admit that I would like to be with you always and forever. So, yes, I think I could ask you to marry me.  When you think the time is right.  Is that a good answer?”

I look at him and my eyes are a little moist. I smile and move closer to him to give him a kiss.  But we each have about 4-6 big bags in our hands, and can’t get close enough.  I end up putting my head on his chest and he kisses the top of my head. We turn and start walking and suddenly I hear.

 “Jordan, Is that you?”

I turn and see one of a women that I work with, with 2 of her children. “ Oh. Hi.” I say, 

“Happy New Years Joyce, How are you? How are you guys” I say to her two children. They are both girls and are about eleven and twelve years old.  They are cute as one could expect.  Their mother was a very pretty woman and was in her mid to later 30‘s.  I’m thinking this is crazy. What else can happen to me today.

Joyce says, “ Kids this is Jordan, She is a woman that I work with. She is very nice. She works in the E.R. and in same day surgery recovery with me.” 

They say together, “Hi there.” Then the older one asks, “Is this your boy friend?”.

I don’t know what to say. I start to stammer, but then Michael says, “ Yes I am. My name is Michael. Is that okay with you guys?”  They seem to be on the verge of giggling then say “Yes. It’s okay.” When Joyce says, “Girls, remember to be polite.” Then the younger one asks, “ Are you  guys going to get married?”

Joyce then interjects, and says, “I think that is enough. I think we had better get going. Bye Jordan.  I’ll see and talk to you tomorrow. Have a good day.”  She smiles and is talking to her girls and I can see that she is shaking her head at some of their questions that they are asking.

I turn to Michael and say, “ Well that went pretty well. At least I can see that Joyce accepts me.” She'll be happy that I now have a boy friend. She has been trying to set me up with a few girls and I’m just not been hitting it off with them. Not surprising.  Now I think she will see why things weren’t working for the girls that she set me up with.”

Michael asks,” Do you think that will come back at you and give you trouble.”

“No. Joyce is probably the most open minded person that I work with.  Did you notice that she introduced me to her kids as a woman that she works with?  That was so quick a way to answer and also showed that she accepts me as who I am.  I liked her before, but now I really like her.”

We walk on and pass a store.  It’s one of those stores that have techy things for every one.  Michael was looking in and then says, ”Hold on for a minute.  I’ll be right back.”  He goes into the store, taking his share of the bags.  I loose sight of him in the piles of stuff that they have.  Then I see him at the counter buying something.  I’m sort of nervous thinking that I’m going to run into someone else that I know. Relax Jordon, tomorrow you tell most everyone that you know, that you want to be a woman.  Here, you look like the woman that the rest of the world sees you as, but doesn’t know that you are really a guy trying to be a woman.

He comes out of the store with a small bag.  He’s smiling and says, "I got you a present.  I should have asked if you had one before I got it for you and I think that you will use it.   I think.” He hands me the bag and I look in.  I see that he bought me one of those home laser hair removal devices.  I read what’s on the box about it.  I look at him and smile, “I have wanted one of these for a few years now.  I’d looked at them once, some years ago, and then they were pretty expensive.  So I didn’t bother about looking at them again.  This is really nice. Thank you.” I leaning and give him a quick kiss.  Then I hear behind us two girls saying in a singing voice, "Jordan’s in love. Jordan’s in love.”  I turn and see Joyce and her daughters walking behind us. Joyce is laughing and shaking head. She says.” Sorry,  I apologize for their behavior.  They give me and my husband just as bad of a time when we kiss at home. But sometimes it’s worse.  Girls tell Jordan and Michael that you are sorry.  Okay?”  

They chime together, “We’re sorry Jordan and Michael.” But then they mouth “Not really.”  and they start making a smooching sound and laughing.  Now I'm getting embarrassed and I'm blushing, from being teased by two girls that aren't even teenagers yet.  Joyce takes control of them and they start walking away.

Joyce then interjects, and says, “that is enough. I think we had better get going. Bye Jordan.  I’ll see and talk to you tomorrow. Again, have a great day.”  She smiles and is talking to her girls and I can see that she is shaking her head at some of the questions that they are asking.

I turn to Michael and say, “ Well that went pretty well. At least I can see that Joyce accepts me.” She'll be happy that I now have a boy friend. She ahs been trying to set me up with a few girls and I’m just not been hitting  it off with them.  Now I think she will see why things weren’t working for the girls that she had me go out with.”

Michael asks,” Do you think that will come back at you and give you trouble.”

“No. Joyce is probably the most open minded person that I work with.  Did you notice that she introduced me to her kids as a woman that she works with?  That was so quick a way to answer and also showed that she accepts me as who I am.  I liked her before, but now I really like her.”

I look at Michael and think, I really like him. He is so sweet and thoughtful. 

We decide to stop at someplace and have lunch.  Then we talk about what kind of food do we want.  I’ve said that this town that I live in is small, but as we are talking, I realize from the number of different kinds of food that we go to there is more choices than, Mexican or pizza.

We decide on Italian.  We get there and are able to get a booth right away.  Somewhat private.  I don’t see anyone that I know (at least not yet). 

We get some wine and water, The waitress takes out order, we both going for different kinds of pasta with a different sauce, Michael having the marinara and me with the white sauce.   I had a couple of glasses of wine and Michael had just one and then stuck to water.  The meal was fantastic.  We seemed to linger there, as I think we both realized that after we left he would have to take me home and then we wouldn't see each other till the following weekend.  

We left the restaurant holding hands. We got to his car, he opened the door for me then kissed me just before I got into the car.  We continued to hold hands and eventually got to my apartment.  He grabbed some of the bags, I grabbed the rest of the bags and my suitcase that we had put in before we went to the mall.  We went into the building and then upstairs to my apartment.  I started to get nervous as I couldn't remember if the place was clean when we left.  I checked to see that I had a clean pair of scrubs to wear tomorrow.  Lucky I don't have to do laundry tonight.  He brings the bags that he brought in and lays them on the bed,  He standing there and I look at him and say thank you.  He steps closer to me and takes me in his arms and gives me a very passionate kiss.  I am so glad too.  I want this week end to never end.  Pretty soon it seems like the temperature in the room was 105 degrees.  I started to unbutton\lon his shirt, pulling it up and out of his pants. He pulls my top off and is working on unsnapping my jeans.  I start to unbutton his pants and unzip him.  He steps out of his shoes, I have to unzip my booties. then I'm pulling off my jeans.  He's in his briefs, or was in his briefs. I pulled them down while I was dealing with the zipper on my boots.  I'm standing in my bra and panties and I had forgotten that I was wearing thigh highs.  He looks at me and says, Oh my, Jordan You look so very sexy.  That was all he had to say to me.  It was like a trigger and I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my hand.  It was still magical, as he got hard right away. I kissed it a couple of times and was starting to give him a really good blow job when he says," No. I want to make love to you again."  I leaned back and looked up at him and said, "Really?" 

"Yes."

"Okay." I stand up and let go of his cock. I notice that my lipstick didn't rub off on his cock. 

We start kissing again, I'm not letting go of his cock. Pretty soon, I have to let go of him as I want my arms around him. He starts to try to unhook my bra.  I stop him. I say," Remember.  That's how I stay a girl.  Once I have some boobs, Then you can take off my bra.  And maybe my panties too." 

I make a sweeping motion with my hands and arms and push all the packages off the bed onto the floor.  We seem to pull each other onto the bed, and then we are on top of each other, first him on me them me on him.  

I start getting a yearning.  I can feel this need in me.  I keeps building u pin me.  I say," Michael I need you  inside me."  I sit up and look to see if I remember where I put the condoms, and lube.  Oh Shit !! Did I leave them at your place. Oh Hell. No. Tell me otherwise.  Wait, Are they in my bag.  I get up and open my bag and dump it on the floor.  I see them and give a big sigh of relief.  I climb on top of him and am amazed that he is still hard. I open the condom wrapper and put it on him.  I get the lube and dump it on his cock and then start to spread it with my hand.  I can feel that I used a lot and take my finger to put some inside me.  I put a finger inside and is seems to slip in without any problems.  I look at him say, "How do you want to do this.?"  He looks at me and smirks, "Oh I'm just going to lie here and watch you."

"You mean that you are giving me control?  You should know that I'm kind of a bottom.  Right?"

"Yes.  But I want to see you do and be what you want to be.  You don't have to be the bottom all the time. We can share or better yet be equals."  

I think I've watched to many sissy Hypnos.  

"So you want me on top?" 

"You were on top occasionally last night.  Did it bother you being on top?"

" No. Last night was an amazing night. I had such a great time.  I wonder if it was the magic brownies that we had?  Pot always seemed to loosen me up and make me terribly horny.  That must have been why.  But now."  I look down at him and see that he is still hard. I take his cock in my hand.  "I still want you inside of me.  So, you can make love with me I'm making you make love to me."

With that I straddle him.  I reach behind me move my thong out of the way and take his cock and guide him to my little rose bud. He goes in so much easier than last night. He goes right by that muscle that makes me smile because it feels so wonderful.  I lean forward and he starts to come out, but not entirely.  I lean back again and he goes through that muscle again.  "Oh." I let out a long sigh.  I repeat it a few more times. The sensation seems to ease up, but the good feeling seems to stay.  The muscle seems to say to my body.  I start to rock back and forth on his cock.  I though it felt so good last night, but now with being more alert and less numbed by the alcohol I thought I was not ever going to feel this good again.  I kept rocking back and forth on is cock, feeling him going in and out of me.  Was going at it for a couple of minutes, when I felt the little ding inside me.  Oh. yes.  That is the spot. How can I keep hitting that spot.  I leaned forward a little more and kissed him. He kissed me back really passionately.  No. That didn't work.  I lean back and now have my hands on his lower thighs. Pretty soon I feel that little ding again.  I think I have the spot. I keep rocking back and forth and then there is another ding, then another.  Soon they seem to be dinging about every third or every other time I slide down on him.  I am in bliss,  I know I have a big smile on my face.  I hope he doesn't think I'm weird, but then I don't know if there are a lot of gurls getting fucked that it makes them feel so good.  I don't know how long I've been riding his cock,  Seems like we just started.  I'm not sore, so I guess that it hasn't been that long.  ai Look at Michael, He looks like he has been running a marathon.  He is sweaty, and his face looks flushed.  I don't know how I look, But I feel like I could do this for another 30-40 minutes.  I look up at the headboard of my bed and see my alarm clock.  It can't be that late already!! We got home about 2 hours ago. We haven't been fucking for 2 hours.  Have we? 

I ask Michael, " When did we get here?" I stop rocking but letting his cock stay in me.  I wiggle my butt to sit on his cock and to make it go in farther. I smile again.

"I don't know. I think we left the restaurant at 3:30 or so.  Why?   What time is it now?" 

"It's 6:30. That can't be right is it?  We haven't been in bed here for 2 hours?  Could we?" 

"OMG.  I love  the feeling we were having , but I thought that I would have came a few times as it felt so good."

He smiles, and looks like a spent man. " I tried not to cum until you did, but you just kept rocking and smiling. I didn't know I could hold out like that.  I feel like I'm ready to explode." 

I smiled at him,  " Well I think it's about time you did." I reached around behind my and cupped his balls in my hand. 

He says, "Don't hurt them.  They feel like they are turning blue."

I rock forward and Massage them.  Then I feel them tighten up and I can feel him cumming in side of me.  Now I wish I didn't make him wear a condom.  I would love to feel him doing that inside of me.  I roll off of him and see that he doesn't have a condom on.  I know he had one on before he was inside of me.  I feel my butt and there it is. It must have fallen off when he came out of me.  

I pull it out of my butt.  It has a lot of cum in it.  I'm tempted to dump it in my mouth.  But it was just in my ass.  I'm a nurse.  That doesn't seem right or sanitary.  What would he think if I did?  

He's looking at me. "What are you going to do with that?   You're not thinking of putting it in you mouth? Are you?"

"Well the thought went through my head, but the condom came out of my ass. I don't think I could put it in my mouth.  But what's inside the condom was safe inside the condom.  I think that some of the sissy hypnos I watched are coming back to bite me.  There's this little voice in my head that says. The more cum you eat the more you will look like a girl.  I see a coffee cup on my head board.  I grab it and look inside.  It's clean.  I dump the cum out of the condom into the coffee cup start to move it to my lips.  Michael is looking at me giving me an odd look.  He doesn't say anything, but he seems to be saying with his eyes, Don't.

I get out of bed and take the condom and the cup with me.  I say, "I'm going to through this away."  I go int the kitchen and throw the condom in the trash and then put the cup in the freezer part of the fridge.  I go back to the bedroom and crawl into bed with Michael.  We cuddle for a bit.  It feels so cozy lying in bed with him.  I could do this forever.  I think that we dosed off.  I woke up.  I could feel that we were spooning and I could feel his naked body against my back It was dark outside.  It was light outside when we went to bed.  Michael woke up too and start to move around.  He pulled me close to him and started to kiss behind my left ear. Oh I like that. Don't stop. Keep taht up for a few more minutes and we won't be getting out of bed until morning. I could feel that he was starting to get hard again. I smiled to myself.  I loved that I could make him hard like that.  I started to move my butt against the pole that was pressing against me. He started to move his pole. I slid between my legs.  I brought my legs together and could feel his meat there.  I moved and I could feel him pushing against my little rose bud. 

He asked," Where are the condoms?"

I reached over to the bed side stand. "Shit."  I pulled out the top drawer looked inside.  I grabbed the box, shook it. It was empty. I say, "We used all of the condoms."

"Really?" He asks.  "I didn't think we fucked that many times."

"We probably didn't." I reply. "I use them when I play with some of my toys."  I'll have to get some more the next time I'm at Target."

"So we'll have to wait till next week end before we can make love again?" He asks.  

I sigh," Yeah I guess so."

He asks, It's more than just keeping the poop off my dick? Isn't it?" 

I say, "Yes. At work we are inundated with isolating body fluids. Blood, Urine, shit.  All ways that we can get exposed to HIV.  I used condoms on my toys, but it was mostly, no not mostly entirely to make it easier to clean them after I played with them.  Not protecting from HIV. Which now that were fucking. No. Rather, that you're fucking me, You're protecting me by wearing a condom."

"Oh". He says. "Isn't that if one of us has HIV or is unsure of their status.  But do they still need protection if both are HIV negative?"

"No.  Then they are protecting against something that neither of them have. "

He says, "I just had my annual exam and they started to do HIV testing in every one that is in my age group.(This is not really a standing policy-- This is fiction).  I was negative." 

"That's good to hear, "I say.

We were having this conversation while spooning, with his cock between my legs. I was bringing my legs together, to hold it there. He was sliding it back and forth.  (there's a term for this that I read about, in a John Irving book--In One Person -- Great book by the way). 

He whispers in my ear," I will never make love to anyone other than you." 

I smiled and say to him, "Well, then we don't need to bother about condoms then.  Do we?" I reach over and grabbed the bottle of lube that was on my bedside stand. I reached behind me and grabbed his cock with my hand full of lube and stroked him a few times. Then I put some on my littlest hole.  Then turned my head to see him.  He was smiling.  I said, " I think we're open for business."

I take his cock in my hand and guide it to my hole. has a thrusting rhythm going on and soon he is knocking on my back door. I wiggle my butt closer to him and then he is inside me.  I let out a small gasp. Not because of pain, but of pleasure. I love the feeling I have when he is inside of me.  But right now it seems different. Then I realize that he is warmer and that we are flesh on flesh.  I could do this all night. He hits my P spot a few times and now, I wnat him to keep hitting it.  I'm wiggling my butt and trying to meet his thrusts.  His pace has increased and he is panting some.  I didn't realized that I'm moaning, and saying his name," Michael, yes right there, Yes.  Yes. Ohhh. Hmmmm.  Then he hits my button a few times and I am on the verge of cumming.  He is grunting now and then he hits my spot and He lets out a grunt and I can feel his cock throbbing inside of me.  I started to cum too and my legs are shaking and I let out a long gasping moan.  Oh. Wow.  I feel like I am going to dissolve in his arms.  He is kissing my neck and shoulder.  I look at him and say, "If we smoked I'd offer you a cigarette." He laughs and says, "I think that it is hot enough in here, that the sheets may start on fire." 

I laugh. I turn around and smother him in kisses.  I look up and see that it is real late. "Oh Shit. I have got to get to sleep, I have to be at work at 5:30. Tomorrow is an ortho day and we are going to be busy.  There are probably a few that are still on Christmas vacation.  Sorry Michael, But I have to kick you out, so I can sleep.  If I don't I'll keep wanting to be with you(winking as I say this). I think we will be able to sleep together on a work night when I'm used to sleeping with you.  Right now, all I can think of is keeping you close or inside of me.  I can't just sleep with you."

He says, "That's okay. I just want to be with you. I tend to want to make love to you when I am with you.  Plus I have a Skype meeting with my company tomorrow at 8:00.  I have to have some things set up before the meeting."

He gets up and gets dressed and I follow him out wearing my bra and thong. (You were wondering how we fucked and I still was wearing my panties.)  He gets his coat on, I step close and get a nice long wet kiss. He hasn't buttoned his coat yet and wraps me into his coat with him. He says," I love you Jordan. Good luck on tomorrow with your day and meeting."

I smile a big beaming smile at him and say, "I love you too.  Call me."