This has been such a strange year. For the past five years or soI would work for Helen on weekends, helping her get caught up during her busy tax season. I worked for free, with nobody but Helen ever around, and I grew comfortable enough with her that wearing a dress while doing office work for her seemed pretty normal. I only occasionally had to interact with her clients in person, and that was just to bring Helen copies of paperwork or carry in refreshments or something.
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This past year was different. She actually put me on payroll, and had me come to work for her during the week. At first, since it was tax season, I went to her office two days a week. I got a bunch of new clothes out of it, and once again became pretty comfortable going in to work. This tax season, which started for Helen about a month ago, has been really busy.
There had been a lot of changes, so Helen, as a CPA, was more focused on that, while I had a lot more of the routine things to do. It seems strange to me, how normal it feels.
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Now, I get up, shower, put on makeup and dress, and go to work in an office. Friday started like most days. I got up and showered, carefully shaving my legs, arms Crossdress with girlfriend chest, and washing my hair. I did my makeup, choosing some eyeshadow that I thought worked well with my hazel eyes, brown eyeliner, and a coppery lipstick.
I chose a black skirt, and a sleeveless black-and-off-white zebra-striped top that Christie gave me. I parked and let myself in, turned on my computer and made coffee. When Helen came in atshe was with one of the partners she works for. Jerry reached out to shake hands, thought better of it, and clasped his hands over his chest, bowing slightly. I was nervous that the boss was there, but I knew Helen would want coffee.
I put a cup on a tray. I went back to my desk and went to work, preparing some returns for atures. After a while, Jerry left. He stopped by my desk. He saw that I was busy and thanked me for the coffee. Helen came to my desk and smiled. So he authorized me to give you a raise! We were standing pretty close to each other, and I instinctively hugged her. I was so happy. Helen suggested we finish as early as we could, then take a late lunch to celebrate.
By aboutwe had everything put away. We got in our cars and went to a restaurant nearby that had a large outdoor patio. The hostess greeted us and led us to a table at the edge of the patio. We ordered drinks. We ordered some light appetizers, enjoyed some drinks and talked.
About an hour later, we paid our bill, hugged, and went our separate ways home. She has been working from home since this all began she actually gave me most of her work clothes, which, with some alteration, fit pretty well. We decided she would come over that evening, spend the night, and then we would go hiking the next day. Hiking has turned out to be our new favorite outdoor activity, and there are a lot of really nice trails nearby. Christie arrived about 7 that evening, and we ate pizza Crossdress with girlfriend drank wine while we talked.
We ended up having a really intense discussion, followed by equally intense sex. The next morning, we got ready for our hike.
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It was breezy and cool, and promised to be even cooler near the ocean, where we were heading, so both wore leggings, sports bras and tank tops, and carried light jackets. I wore a light blue tank top that fit slightly loose, so my pink sports bra was visible under my arms. I brought a small day pack with water. Christie had bought us both wide-brimmed cloth hats to keep the sun out of our eyes and off of our ears and neck; both of them were a soft pink.
It took us about thirty minutes to reach the trailhead at the Laguna Coast Wilderness Park. We had picked a loop of about four miles that ran up a ridge to some great ocean views, past a waterfall no water this time of year, Crossdress with girlfriend and through some coastal oak woodlands with amazing flowers.
It was a really beautiful and fun morning. We returned to the parking area and were heading to a picnic table in the shade to drink some water and cool down, when a county parks employee greeted us.
The ranger asked us about which trails we took, and then asked us if we had noticed some of the noteworthy things along the way. We ended up talking for about twenty minutes about the various rock formations, earthquake fault lines and groves of trees along the trail. We said goodbye and headed home, where we cooked ourselves brunch and planned our next outing. Christie was out of town again this weekend, so had no real plans. The day had been sunny, but chilly. Saturday and Sunday promised warmer weather, but tonight would be on the cool side.
Both of them had given me plenty of things to do, all of which could be done at home.
It was early afternoon, and I had a few errands to run. I needed to go to the office supply store and pick up some paper and report covers, and I wanted to stop by the home improvement store and get some cool-weather plants for my tiny vegetable and herb garden another pandemic project.
I had been working in comfortable clothes — a maroon bra and panty set, an almost sheer gray yoga t-shirt, and black leggings. I thought they would be fine for a quick trip, so I just added some blue and gray running shoes. The trip to the office supply store was uneventful. I filled my cart with the things I needed, presented a coupon for a discount to the cashier, paid and left.
I drove the few blocks to the home improvement store. The store itself seemed uncrowded when I arrived.
I browsed the plants, picked up a few other items, and got in line behind a couple at the only open checkout. The couple was having some difficulty with their transaction. The cashier seemed frustrated, calling a manager to help. I was in no hurry, so just gazed at the display of random things in the checkout line, not really paying attention. A line formed behind me.
The cashier suddenly appeared next to me, startling me. The garden center cashier smiled at me as I approached. I thanked her. She chatted while she rang in my items. I paid her, and she offered to help me take the plants and soil to my car, as a colleague had come to replace her. I thanked her again, and we walked out to my car.
She continued chatting about the weather, the plants I had bought, and how cute I looked. We loaded my car and she just as quickly went back to the store. I got home and put my purchases away. They were open late tonight, until 11 pm.