Chapter Two On the following Monday as I was handing in the assignment I had worked on Saturday Randy Savage came into Ms. Robertson's office and said. "She sent me down could you believe that. The bitch sent me down because I took one weekend off." "I know she called me first thing this morning." Ms. Robertson told Randy then to me she said, "Well Jack you're the next one under the gun. Just so you know she asked for you personally this morning but she really didn't have a choice as she had everyone else in this department. See if you could last longer than two weeks with her." I didn't have to ask her who we were talking about as I knew Randy had worked for Angie for two weeks before he was sent back. I also knew several others had worked for Angie in the six months I had been at the firm, all were sent back cursing her name. It didn't take me long to pack my belongings before I went up to Angie's office. After placing my box of personal items on her conference table I knocked lightly on her office door. After gaining permission to enter I walked in. Angie's face lit up with her smile the second she saw me. She came around the desk and took my hand as if to shake it before saying. "Good morning Jack I hope you didn't mind me asking for you?" "No that's quite alright." I told her thought I didn't tell her I was her only choice. While still holding my hand she said. "You do know why I wanted you don't you. I have a feeling you are the one that could become permanent. But of cause the queen bitch is a hard woman to please. Do you think you're up to the task?" I had to smile at her reference to being the queen bitch and Angie smiled back before I said. "Yes ma...I mean I would like to try it." Angie gripped my hand tightly and said. "I have to tell you this up front Jack. You're on probation for the next three months. If you make it here that long the promotion is permanent and you paycheck will increase accordingly. Of cause it will be retroactive as of today. If you still think you can handle the job, and me, let's get to work." We did just that. I quickly found out that Angie not only wanted me to do research for her but I also filled in as secretary and her personal assistant. Each morning I had to reminder her, what appointments she had and where she had to be at what time. I also typed up briefs as well as correspondence between her and her clients. I went to court with her and sat behind the bar waiting to fill any request she had. I learned very quickly that Angie was tenacious when it came to the law. She loved going to court as she felt she couldn't lose. I knew more than one lawyer cringed when they found out they were going against the queen bitch as Angie often referred to herself. I over heard one lawyer tell another she had the looks of a French poodle and personality of a pit bull. Angie took it as a compliment. The three months of probation went by quickly and except of the rare weekend that we didn't work we were almost inseparable. We usually ate lunch and dinner together, most times at the conference table in her outer office, but often at restaurants, which Angie paid for. The kiss we shared on that Saturday was never repeated, though I had often wished it had. As I watched her parade in front of a jury in her three inch heels and her business suit with the modestly short skirt I thought about what it would be like to hold her in my arms and kiss her lips once more. But Angie never seemed at all interested in me that way. Oh there were times when she would stand at my side as I showed her different cases I found that would help in her cases. Then she would place her hand on my shoulder and absent mindedly play with my pony tail or run her long fingernails cross my shoulders. That was the only intimacy we shared. As I said before the three month probation went by quickly and before I realized, it was late October. Angie came into the office waving a white envelope as if fanning her self with it. She had a smile on her face that was breath taking. As she handed me the envelope she said. "If my math is correct this should be good news for you. Hurry and open it." Actually I had lost track of time in the last three months and when I opened the envelope I was surprised find it was my letter of congratuations for advancing to Associate Researcher and a check with my retroactive raise. It was a tidy sum and my mind went quickly on how I was going to spend it. Angie seemed even more pleased with the news than I was she quickly said. "Congratulation honey. We should go out and celebrate your promotion tonight." Angie had been calling me honey almost from the time I first came to work for her. At first I though it might mean something but after a week of hearing it almost constantly I knew it didn't mean as much as I had hoped. "Okay but tonight I'm paying seeing you always paid before." I told her. Angie smiled and said. "Next time I swear honey but tonight I want to pay to show my appreciation for all the hard work you've done over the last three months." I knew arguing with Angie as like beating you head against the wall. In the end she would have her way. I was glad she had insisted, as the restaurant we went to was very expensive. When ever Angie was paying for lunch or dinner I tried to go cheap. I picked out meals that were at the bottom of the price range. This time Angie didn't even let me order. She ordered the surf and turf, which was the most expensive meal on the menu. On top of that she ordered a bottle of wine that cost fifty dollars and thought nothing of it. Again we talked through out the meal. We did this often when we dine together but this time it was different. When we normally went out after work we talked about work or the case Angie was working on. This time it was personal. This time we talked about our families and our past loves. Angie had quite a few more past loves than I did. In fact compared to her I was a virgin. What was really curious was most of the people she talked about had male sounding names. There were a few that could have been female but one was never sure. I thought this was odd if the rumors I had heard were true. Of cause I didn't ask, as that would have been rude. When dinner was over and after Angie paid she entwined the arms around my left arm as we walked out to the cars. I was surprised she did this, as it was the first time since we shared that kiss three months ago she showed me any intimacy. When we got back to where our cars were parked Angie slid her arms around my shoulders. She stepped closer till her whole body was touching mine and said. "I'm sure glad you worked out. I would have hated to send you back to the library." I was about to tell her I was glad too but before I could get out the words her lips were on mine. This time our kiss was passionate. This time her tongue slid past my lips and into my mouth. As our lips caressed each other's lips our tongues played with each other. I don't mind telling you my cock swelled to full erection by the time our lips separated. When our lips separated Angie sighed and said. "You are a wonderful kisser and to think I've waited three months to find that out." We then kissed a second time. After the second kiss ended she asked. "Would you like to go to a Celtic Festival with me tomorrow? I have two tickets and I really don't want to go alone. I thought since you're fascinated with the Highlander series you would like to go with me." "I've never been to a Celtic Festival before what's it like." I asked though I already knew I was going with her. "It's where people with Scottish and Irish ancestry celebrate our heritage. Even though you're not Celtic I'm sure you'll have a good time too." She told me. At this point I probably would have followed her into hell if she had asked so I said. "Sounds like fun especially if you're going to be there. What should I wear?" "Do you have a kilt?" She asked with a smile on her lips. I thought she was kidding so I said with a chuckle. "No I'm too much of a man to wear a skirt." Next Previous Part: 1 2 3 4 5 ? Click here for a bio and to find more submissions by Scribler. ? Send instant anonymous feedback to the author. ? Tell a friend about this story, click here. ? Report problems with this story, click here. ? Share this story with others. CloseSocial WebLink del.icio.us Furl Yahoo! My Web Google Bookmarks BlinkList ma.gnolia Windows Live Digg Netscape StumbleUpon Technorati Newsvine reddit Tailrank Link to This Story Use the address below to place a link to this story: http://www.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=290463 Or copy and paste this source code anywhere you like it (your blog etc.) Literotica: Transsexuals & Crossdressers: Jackie Pt. 01 Home|Stories|Webcams|Forum|Adult Store All contents c Copyright 1998-2009. Literotica is a trademark. No part may be reproduced in any form without explicit written permission. Tricked Into Tranny Sex STRAIGHT MEN ARE FOOLED BY VERY SEXY TRANSSEXUALS FREE PREVIEW trannysurprise.com XXX Transsexual Movies TRANSGENDER EROTIC ADULT MOVIES 20,000+ PAY PER MINUTE TITLES SEARCHABLE CATEGORIES www.literoticavod.com index : Transsexuals & Crossdressers : Jackie Pt. 01 Jackie Pt. 01 by Scriblerc I could see instantly she wasn't kidding about the kilt. Her eyes showed she was slightly put out about my remark. "It takes a real man to wear a kilt in public. I'm sure Sean Connery would tell you as much." She told me. "I'm sorry. I was kidding about being to manly. I don't own a kilt." I told her in a way of an apology. I saw Angie's eyes sparkle in the streetlight as she said. "Well maybe we should rectify that." Before I could object Angie's lips were on mine once more. This time she pulled out all the stops as her tongue slid into my mouth. At the same time her thigh found my erection and I could feel her thigh rub against it. She also rubbed her breasts against my chest and I could almost feel her hard nipples through both our jackets. Just when I thought I was about to make a mess in my underwear Angie pulled back and said. "Why don't you come to my house around nine tomorrow and we'll leave from there. We'll stop and have breakfast on the way." We kissed once more and Angie made sure she rubbed up against me like she had before. Just when I though I was sure to pop my cork Angie stepped back and said. "Until nine tomorrow love and bring your little friend with you." Those words and the smile on her face told me that she not only knew I had a hard on but she had rubbed up against me on purpose. I watched as she got in her car and drove away. Chapter Three