A trans girl seeks the love of her life. The idea was given to me by Michelle.

Lee looked at himself in the mirror. Staring back at him with tear filled eyes was an incredibly cute, sexy looking girl. The perfect makeup was starting to run a little due to the tears. His life was over. He would be the object of ridicule. It was all that bitch Cindy’s fault.

Charles, Lee and Cindy had been best friends through University. Charles had grown up with Lee and they were best friends. Lee was always the smart one, Charles the athletic one. Through junior and senior school Lee had helped Charles with homework, and Charles protected Lee from bullies.

Charles was 6ft tall with long blond hair, his square jaw and rugged good looks made him a magnet for the girls. Lee on the other hand was only in demand when class mate’s tech went wrong. He made friends, but not close friends with girls. They liked him, but none saw the short skinny boy as a potential mate.

Charles was studying for a degree in accounting. He was finding it very difficult. Lee spent a lot of his spare time helping Charles, much to the annoyance of Cindy. Charles would not admit he was struggling, so he told Cindy that Lee needed him as he was suffering from depression. Lee didn’t mind the deception as he owed his life to Charles.

When they were 14, Charles took Lee fishing. Lee cast his line with a little too much force and fell headfirst into the river. There had been a storm earlier that week and the fast flowing river swept Lee downstream towards the weir. Charles saw the danger and dived in to save Lee. A superhuman effort saw Charles dragging a lifeless Lee from the river. Charles remembered seeing resuscitation on a medical drama. He turned Lee over and pushed on his chest to force the water from his lungs. Then he put Lee on his back and blew air into him.

Coughing up the last of the water from his lungs, Lee looked up to see Charles’s golden hair framed in the sunlight, his very own guardian angel. The boys never told their parents, in case they kept them apart. The incident created an unbreakable bond between the boys, until Cindy happened.

Cindy was a tall confident leggy redhead. They had met in a bar at uni. She set her sights on Charles, but soon realised he and Lee were inseparable. She was outwardly pleasant towards Lee, but was always undermining him when her and Charles were alone.

She had told Lee there was a costume party, her and Charles were going to swap clothes and that Charles thought it would be really cool if Lee would too. Lee was reluctant. He had tried on his mothers clothes growing up. He was secretly thrilled, but did not want to seem too eager.

Cindy had shown him a photoshopped image of Charles in a dress, and Lee agreed. Cindy had made him shave his body hair and dressed him from the inside out. Her clothes fit almost perfectly on his skinny frame. The white lace knickers had given him an erection, so he had to tuck. The stockings felt so wonderful, they blew his mind. The tug of the suspenders as he walked moved the knickers subtlety.
The bra felt restrictive, but when she put the fillets in, he appreciated how feminine he looked in the mirror. She took some pictures of him like that. When he had put on the sexy red mini dress and the three inch red heels, she made up his face and put a dirty blond wig on his head.

Lee was shaking. He looked so beautiful. Something inside him clicked. This was what he should be. He had always felt different. He started to gently weep. Cindy took picture after picture and told him she was going to get Charles ready and would be back in an hour.
Lee spent the hour looking at himself, disbelieving what he saw in the mirror. He couldn’t wait to see Charles reaction. He noticed his phone had been pinging away to itself. He picked it up and saw Cindy’s facebook post.

“Look at the perv I caught wearing my clothes”

She wrote that she watched him dress and took pictures a he posed, looking at himself in the mirror. She posted picture of him in underwear, and fully dressed weeping. She wrote;

“When I caught him he begged me not to tell anyone he was dressing to attract Charles. He cried when I said that I was going to tell Charles everything.”

There were nasty and humorous comments from everyone he knew. His life was over. That bitch had won. He tore off the clothes and ran to his room. He packed his case and jumped into his old wreak of a ford fiesta and drove out of everyone’s life.

Five years later Charles was having lunch with Cindy outside a cafe five hundred yards away from their accounting company.

“Cindy, this has to stop it’s immoral.”

“Don’t be such a wimp Charles, if we played it your way we wouldn’t live in a penthouse flat in Canary Wharf, we’d be in a grotty little suburb. You keep your mouth shut, if anyone finds out I’ll make sure you are implicated too.”

“Surely we can just stop move our investment into ethical companies.”

“No, I don’t fucking care, you and I are going to be married in two months, and I want the most expensive wedding this city has ever seen. I’m senior partner, you fucking work for me. Now hurry up and finish, you have to interview that new P.A. while I talk to the people from Stillwell Steel.”

Cindy left, leaving a weary worried Charles. He shuffled back to the office and sat at his desk. He picked up the phone and said;

“Send in Ms Thomas please.”

There was a knock on the door, and in walked a stunning blond woman, her face captivated Charles. She looked so calm, happy and confident. Their eyes locked for a few seconds and there was an awkward silence.

“May I please sit?”

“Yes please, sorry I don’t know what came over me. Have we met?”

“I don’t think so. My names is Leah Thomas, Mr Brooks, do you think we have met?”

“No, you just remind me of someone, I can’t remember who though.”

The interview continued and Leah was offered the job and started the following Monday.

As P.A. to both owners she had access to both of their offices. Leah was a diligent worker she was often seen working away at her terminal after the rest of the office workers had left for home. Cindy didn’t particularly like her due to her innocent beauty, but could not disagree with her work ethic.
And work diligently Leah did, uncovering all the dirty secrets of the corrupt Cindy. She had been siphoning off money from their customers and investing in shill companies that were involved in blood diamonds, drugs and slavery.

Five weeks after she started she was showing inspector David Williams of the fraud squad into Cindy’s plush office. She heard Cindy screaming and threatening as she was handcuffed and lead away. She took out her phone and got a picture of Cindy’s twisted, angry face as they stuffed her kicking and screaming into the police car.

Charles had just come back from the coffee shop when the police car pulled away. He turned to Leah and said:

“What just happened?”

“You better come with me to your office, I have something to tell you.”

The closed the door and they sat down.

“Did you know your fiancee was investing in drugs and slavery?”

“No, I knew she was doing something illicit with the money she was siphoning off, but I did not know she had sunk that low.”

“So you really are innocent?”

“I may as well tell you, she has been holding the threat of implicating me in her schemes over me for some time. I really don’t want to marry her. She is a conniving bitch. She uses people and throws them away.”

“So you don’t love her then?”

“I did when I was younger, but I started to see her for what she was when she hurt my best friend.”

His voice grew thick and choked.

“She drove him away, I don’t know where he is now. I should have left her then, but she was the closest person to me after my friend left. She said it was a just a harmless joke, and he would come back.”

“Do you miss him then?”

“With all my heart. I saved his life and he made my life worth living. I was seen by most as a good looking dim wit. I always had trouble learning, but Lee was so good at reaching me, when he explained things they all made sense. I wish I could have told him what he meant to me while he was in my life.”

“There are three things you need to know Charles. I am a trained forensic accountant, that’s how I found out what Cindy was doing. Secondly, I removed any connection to you from the evidence I gave the police. Lastly you have told him, or I mean her how much he meant to you.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Look into my eyes Charles, it’s me Lee.”

She stood and Charles walked over to her, he stared down into her brown eyes, as she lost herself in his widening blue eyes.

“Oh my god! Lee, it is you. I knew there was something that drew me to you.”

He hugged her and squeezed until she hurt.

“Why, I mean what, I mean you look amazing, but why?”

“That day in Cindy’s room when she dressed me something clicked, I knew this was who I was meant to be. I thought you’d hate me, so I ran away from the shame of what Cindy did, and of what I knew I had to become. It’s Leah now, Lee’s gone.”

“I don’t hate you Lee, I mean Leah, I love you. I couldn’t admit it to myself then. If I had told you , I thought you would hate me, and call me gay. I have never fancied other blokes, but I wanted you so badly. It sort of makes sense now, I must have sensed your femininity. “

She looked up, and the years of hurt melted away. He lent down and kissed her long and deep. Their tongues explored each other’s. Her manicured hands reached around his neck and head. His strong arms lifted her by her firm bottom closer to him. Her heels left the ground. They broke away, Charles looking down at the tent straining against the zip in his trousers.

“I think we best try to straighten the books before we do anything else Charles.”

They both worked hard to put the money that had been stolen back into their customer’s accounts. By the end of the day the company had gone from having nearly three million, in the bank to a few hundred thousand. They kept a careful record of everything , and emailed it to the inspector.

“What are you going to do now Charles, go back to your penthouse?”

“I was rather hoping I could come home with you.”

She gave him a cheeky pinball smile and dragged him to her car by his tie.

They picked up a pizza on the way to Leah’s flat and caught up on the years they had been apart.

They sat on the sofa and embraced. This soon became a heated kiss. Charles undid Leah’s blouse, while she fumbled with his shirt.
They headed to her bed. Charles completely naked and Leah in her knickers and stockings. Her small breast bounced as she lay on her back on the bed. He pulled her soft body to his hot muscled frame and ran his fingers gently up and down her back . She reached down and caressed his hardness.

Charles pushed her on her back and caressed and licked her aroused soft breasts. His hand went down to her knickers, her hand reached down to stop him.

“I’m not a woman down there, I’m so sorry Charles, I shouldn’t have led you on, It’s just...”

“I love you Leah, I don’t care, all of you is beautiful to me.”

He reached in and found her small hard member He rubbed it with the palm of his hand as she shuddered. His fingers probed her opening. She squirmed.

“Have you ever had anything in there?”

“Only toys, never a man. There is some lube in my top draw.”

As he stood, she slid across the bed and took his semi erect member in her mouth and coaxed it to its full glory. He prepared her and lifted her legs over his shoulders. He entered her gently and slowly, responding to her breathing. He cared so much for her.

When he was all the way in she looked up through tear filled eyes. She finally felt like a woman. She looked up at his handsome face , his blond hair framed by the bedroom light. She could swear she was looking into the face of an angel.