Work Trip

The rest of the night just flew by. We laughed and told jokes. If you would have seen us just a week ago, you would have never thought that we had been mortal enemies. We just talked and talked like we had been best friends our whole lives. The three or four drinks might have added to the situation, but it was great.

We looked at the time and realized that it was now 10 pm and we had a meeting to be at tomorrow. I paid for this check and put it on the company card. I guess it didn't really matter who paid or not. I left a generous tip for them letting us take the booth for the whole night. We both slide out from the table, but when I stood up, I practically fell over. I was a lot tipsier than I thought. I giggled a bit and Tyronne made sure I was okay. He was such a nice guy to make sure I didn't fall on my face in the middle of a nice restaurant.

Ty smiled at me and those feelings started to creep back into my mind from when I was in the bath. He offered me his arm. "Let me escort you back to the hotel. I don't want you falling the night before the big day."

I took his arm, and I could feel his strong bicep and forearm underneath his shirt. I felt myself getting hot and bothered. He held on to my arm as his soft skin from his hand rubbed my white skin. I started to think what they would feel like running up and down my body.

We walked back to the hotel in peaceful silence. My mind racing and blood rushing through my body. Everything in me wanted to jump at Ty's face and makeout with him, but I knew that was just the wine in me. He continued to hold my arm and hand as he walked me into the hotel, then to my room. I started to fumble with my clutch to get my room key out and dropped it. He bent over to get it for me and when he stood up, his face was just inches away from mine. I could feel the heat of his breath on my lips and the smell of the whiskey he was drinking.

Before I knew it, I found my lips pressed against his and my eyes were pressed closed. His lips are so warm and soft as they pressed against mine. It is almost as if I could feel the blood rushing through his lips as mine was pressed against his. His hands found my waist and held me softly. Our mouths parted and our tongues soon found each other. The wet slippery muscles started to rub and slide against one another. My arms wrapped around his neck with my right hand still held onto my clutch. I felt the swelling of my little girl cock grow in my panties and press against the fabric that is holding it contained. Ty's hands slide from my hips to my plump butt checks and he pulls me in tight. Oh god......

OH GOD...... What am I doing.......? Am I really kissing a black man.......? and my coworker?

I quickly push Tyronne away from me. "I am sorry. I really shouldn't have. I am so sorry."

I snatch the key from his hand and open the door to my room. Before he could say a word, I was inside and had the door shut. I leaned against the other side of the door trying to get a hold of myself. What was I doing? What has gotten over me. The kiss felt amazing, but also felt so wrong. Why do I feel so conflicted?

I walked into the room and took off my heels after tossing my clutch into a nearby chair. My dress and bra were the next to go. The articles of clothing finding a home on the floor. I quickly washed my face to remove the makeup that I was wearing. As my hands are rubbing my face. The feeling of the kiss still continues to linger on my lips. I turn the water to cold and splash more of it on my face to try to snap me out of my lust for this black man.

I stumble over to the hotel bed and crawl inside of it. The wine still affects my body as it lulls me to sleep. I wake up early in the morning like clockwork, as my body always knows when it is time to get out of bed. This time it is different. Now I am in California and it is still two hours too early and I have a headache.

I get out of bed and grab my phone. I see a missed text message from Ty. "sorry about tonight. We can talk about it later."

What does he have to be sorry about? I am the one that kissed him. How whatever. We can talk about it later.

I set a timer on my phone for an hour and go back to sleep after taking a few pain relievers for my headache. After my nap I proceeded with my full morning routine of getting ready. I take a shower and wash my hair. I don't have to worry about body hair due to the wax jobs I get regularly, which is a huge plus. I blow dry and style my hair to give me a sexy look. I match that with sultry looking makeup that is beautiful but not slutty. I want to dress to impress and I want the guys to be ogling over me while we give the presentation.

For my attire I go with a beige push up bra and matching gaff thong panty. I work my little testis up into my body cavity before I tuck my little cock between my legs and pull up the panty. This gives me a seamless and smooth crotch area where no one can tell I am hiding additional equipment down there.

For my dress I pick out a crochet lace bodycon black dress. It has a plunge v-neck that shows off ample cleavage and is sleeveless. The top half is black crochet lace that is see through to the beige backing. From the waist to 3 inches above my knee it is a solid black polyester dress that hugs and shows off my wide hips. On my feet go a pair of black stiletto 3 inch heels.

I gather up what things I need for the presentation and head down to the hotel restaurant for a light breakfast and coffee.

As I am having breakfast, Ty comes down into the restaurant wearing an amazing two button light gray suit and pants. A dark blue dress shirt and a tie matching his suit underneath the suit coat. He looks absolutely gorgeous with the attire that frames his strong athletic body type. I have to break my eye contact with him and turn my attention back to my food so as to keep my thoughts on the job ahead of us.

Ty sits down with me and sets his things down next to him. "Hey about last night."

"Don't. Let's just forget it happened and stay focused on what we came here to do." I cut him off.

He looks a little annoyed and frustrated with me, but just brushing it aside but he moves on.

Ty orders some food, and we go step by step over our plans for the sales pitch. We just focus on the meeting that we have in a couple hours. Once we are done eating, we make our way down to the new Warriors basketball stadium that sits along the water on the Embarcadero.

We are escorted into a large conference room where we are allowed to set up for our presentation. As the members of the company started to walk in, a majority of them were male. As they walked in, we introduced ourselves and I couldn't help but notice how all the guys kept looking at me. I could tell that they wanted me and filled me with confidence and pride. I felt so much like the girl I always knew I was.

Tyronne got started on the presentation and everything went great. We had their attention the entire time and they loved all of our ideas for how we could market their brand and keep them relevant for years longer than they ever have. They agreed to sign the contracts that we had brought, and we sealed the deal.

We had a late lunch with all the members of the company that we gave our presentation to, to get to know them a little bit better. I was able to sit and flirt with all the men. All of them were married and it looked like they all enjoyed the attention that they were getting. No sexual advances were made, but there was no harm in making someone feel better by complimenting them on their looks. After lunch we said our goodbyes and informed them that someone from the company would contact them soon. Ty called Mr. Jones to give him the good news.

On our way back to the hotel Ty was feeling so good and was so excited. He had a big smile on his face the whole time.

Me however, I was freaking out inside about our meeting with the members of Sephora. I would be in a room with strong powerful women that would have the ability to see right through me. They would know that I was trans and anxiety started to well up in the pit of my chest. Would they not like me because I was trans? Would they not appreciate or approve of someone that was born as a guy handling their company? All these insecurities start to roll through my mind as I look out the window of the moving Uber car.

"Hey Brenda. You okay." Ty snaps me out of my contemplative state.

"Oh yeah. I'm fine."

I am not fine. I am freaking out on the inside and I just don't want anyone to know. All my insecurities of being a girl that was not like the rest has always been an issue for me. I saw myself as pretty at times. Lots of people call me beautiful and gorgeous, but I am not sure I believe them. I think it is just those little white lies that people say to try and make someone not feel bad about themselves. I just want to feel accepted as the girl that I know I am and not seen as a guy that is wearing girls clothes and has boobs.

"Are you sure?" Ty responds. His excitement looks to be fading. "You're thinking about tomorrow, aren't you?"

I nod my head.

"Shit girl. You are going to do amazing. I will be right there with you the whole time. You're beautiful, smart and an amazing woman."

I rolled my eyes. Yeah right, I say to myself. You don't even know who I really am.

"Don't roll your eyes at me." He says to me with a strong and dominant voice. It would have been really sexy, if I wasn't feeling so down. "You're going to kill it. When we get to the hotel, we will go over everything. Afterwards, you are going to feel so good. Then you're going to get a good night's sleep and slay those bitches over at Sephora."

Ty's words made me feel a little bit better. He was right. I give him a nod and a smile. By then we arrived at our hotel and got straight to work.

After we started to plan and talk about all the things that were wanting to do. I was starting to feel a lot better. Ty gave me the big talk like you see coaches give in the locker rooms before a big game. His confidence in me and what we were doing was a huge boost to my morale.

After a calm dinner together, still talking about work, I retired to bed. For some reason I was just feeling emotionally and physically drained from all the stress. I took a nice long bath and went to bed. In the morning I heard a knock at my door that woke me from my deep and restful slumber.

I got out of bed and wrapped myself up in the hotel robe to go check who was at the door. I looked through the peephole, having to get on my toes a little bit, and say Tyronne there with a tray full of food with coffee. I started to panic.

What do I do? I am in nothing, but a bathrobe and he is just waiting there with food. I can't just let him in, I would need to get changed first, but do I just let him wait out there. I look around the room and find that all my clothes and panties are all over the place. "Hang on!" I scrabble around to pick up everything and throw it into the bathroom along with my suitcase with all my other clothes. Once I get it clean enough, I go and let him in.

"I need to change, just come in and I am going to step into the bathroom." I say as I rush off to the bathroom.

"Sorry if I surprised you. I just wanted to take some of the burden off and bring you some food." I heard him step into the room as I closed the door.

I get on a pair of panties and some casual clothes. Putting on a bra right now would take too much time and I haven't even taken a shower yet. I run my fingers through my hair after seeing that it is a mess in the bathroom mirror. I then head out to join Ty.

"Sorry. I am a mess." I started to blush.

"I did just wake you up and stop by unannounced. You look beautiful as always." Ty says looking over at me handing me a cup of coffee. I take it from him and just blush.

Is he hitting on me? What is going on? Does it have to do with that kiss? Oh whatever. We have more important things to talk about. Like my, or our, presentation.

"Thanks for bringing food. You really didn't have to do that." I took a sip of the really good coffee as I started to feel the warm liquid wake me up.

"It is the least I could do after yesterday. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to get the warriors."

I smiled and gave him a nod of appreciation. We ate breakfast and talked casually. After we ate, we got ready for our meeting with Sephora. Ty left for his room and I made my way to the shower.

After getting cleaned and primped up, I put on my underwear and made sure to tuck my girl clit like always. I decided to wear a grey ruched button blazer dress. The bottom of the dress sat a couple inches above my knee. The top of the dress was like a suit jacket with long sleeves and had buttons on the left side of my body as the fabric wrapped around my midsection. I decided to wear my stiletto heels once again today as they were a power shoe that clicked on the tile as I walked and made my legs and ass look great.

Now it is time to get to that meeting.

I stand at the end of a long conference table. My hands are sweaty, but I am standing tall and proud as I can. The table full of mostly women are clapping their hands after the presentation that Tyronne and I just gave. All of them seemed happy, but the blonde woman that sat at the end of the table. I felt like she has been looking right through me the whole time. She has yet to say a word and I could not get a read on her. She was announced as the CEO when they all came to sit down. Her mouth began to open, and the room went silent.

"Would everyone give me and Ms. Mason a moment alone please."

All the members of the company stood and walked out of the room casually as if it was not a big deal. Me on the other hand, I was quaking in my heels and felt like I was going to fall over. Tyronne looked at me and didn't move a muscle. The CEO looked at him.

"That means you too Mr. Jackson." He nodded, gave me a smile and walked out.

After the doors closed the woman held out a hand to the seat to her right. "Please take a seat."

Oh no.... What is she going to do? Did she not like it? Did she hate everything about it? Does she know about my secret?

I tried to stay calm as I walked over to her and sat down in the chair.

"Mrs. Winters. I...." She stopped me by holding up a hand.

"You impress me Brenda. Not because of the wonderful presentation that you put on. Not because of the work ethic that you seem to have, but because of who you are. You weren't born a woman, were you?"

My heart jumped into my throat and I felt like I was choking on it. I nodded as I couldn't speak.

"I thought so." She gave me a smile. It is the first time she showed any kind of expression since she walked in.

"It is not an easy life for a girl like yourself. Being a woman is not easy in a man's world. Let alone a transwoman. I can tell that you are beautiful and smart. I would know a thing or two about beauty. I run a company that is centered around it."

I couldn't help but blush at her complements.

"I am going to sign your contract. Not because of your company and how you sold everything to me, but because of you. I want you to be the lead on everything that happens between my company and yours. I know I can put my trust in you."

I am just beaming with joy as she pulls out a pen and signs the contract in front of her.

"Thank you so much Mrs. Winters. That means so much."

"No thank you." She responds. "You need anything, you call me." She slides me her business card. "I will be keeping tabs on you Ms. Mason." She gives me a half smile then leaves the room.

If I wasn't in a busy office, surrounded by hundreds of people that I am trying to impress, I would yell and scream at the top of my lungs in joy, but I just sat there. Just sitting and looking down at the signed contract and the business card for Mrs. Winters. Today is the best day of my life.

After a few hours or wrapping things up with the different clients and scanning over documents to the office. We were done. Everything was a great success, and I was feeling great. I was feeling better about my life as a trans woman and was looking forward to putting myself out there more in dating.

"Mason. You and me. We are going out tonight. We are going to party and celebrate." Ty was full of energy.

I was a little apprehensive but agreed to anyway. "Yeah. Why not, it will be fun. Let's grab some dinner first. After that we can change and go out."

"Sounds like a plan." Ty smiled.

We went out to a nice restaurant and had probably a few to many drinks with our dinner. We chatted, laughed and talked the whole time. There was a connection being formed between us and I was starting to feel something for Ty. It scared me a little bit. He is not the kind of guy that would like a girl like me. He is a strong straight black man. I am just this trans white woman. He doesn't know my secret and it is best if I do not entertain the ideas of thinking I could be with him. It just felt wrong anyway, I don't know why.

Making our way back to the hotel, I was feeling really buzzed already. We excused our way to our rooms to get ready to go out. I used my time to take another shower to get off the sweat that had gathered on my body. I redid my makeup and my hair pulling it back into a voluminous ponytail after I curled it. I got out a dress that I was never sure I would actually wear. It was a champagne-colored plunging cowl neck dress that needed to be worn without a bra. The back was open and had a few thin strings that went across my back and around my neck. The dress came down just past my butt cheeks. I finished all of that off with a couple sprays of perfume and a pair of champagne strappy heels. I was looking hot.

Knock Knock Knock.

I walked over to the door and opened it to find Ty was holding a bucket with a bottle of champagne that was being chilled and a few champagne glasses.

"Wow you look amazing." Ty said standing there wearing a nice v-neck black t-shirt and a pair of black jenas. "I have some champagne to go with that amazing dress. It is not a real celebration without it."

I welcomed him in as he popped the cork. I put on some upbeat music to get us in the clubbing mood. I always needed a bit of a pre party, party to get me in the mood for a fun night out. He poured us two glasses as we toasted to each other before taking a sip. "To a good partnership." Ty said before taking a drink himself.

I proceeded to dance around the room with myself to get the rust off my limbs. It had been some time since I had gone out and needed a good warm up. I was feeling great, as the champagne was taking over my senses. Ty sat down in a chair and just watched silently. I actually forgot he was there.

I was awoken to the fact that he was there when I heard a lighter start to spark. I looked over and found him lighting up a joint as the smell of the sweet weed started to fill the room.

"I hope you don't mind. Smoking green is actually legal here." *Ty grinned as he took a few big hits of the joint. "Would you like some?" He held out the joint to me.

I had smoked weed in college, but never had smoked it since. Like he said. It is illegal in Texas and not something that was readily available for most people.

I agreed and took a few hits of the weed before handing it back. I turned back to the dancing and slowly started to relax more and more. My head feels light and amazing. The weed was starting to make me horny. This was not a good thing for my tuck job and might make it fall out.

Soon I felt a body press up against my back. It started to sway and move with the music with me. Big strong hands holding onto my hips as I felt his groin press against my rear. I just kept dancing and soon found myself dancing with Ty, face to face. The smell of the weed and champagne on his breath. I drank down my second full glass of the bubbly liquid and tossed it on the bed.