LEGAL NOTICE
This is a work of fiction. References to Erica Jackson are purely a product of the imagination of the author. Such references to or statements and actions made by this character should not be considered real references, actual conversations, or behaviors held by the real Erica Jackson.
Chapter One: Good Morning Lover
Sunday morning's sun arose just like the millennia of days prior. It was an unusually cool morning in Las Vegas. My girlfriend Evangeline was lying in bed next to me. Evangeline is a transsexual who is undergoing male to female gender reassignment surgery tomorrow morning. She is an amazingly beautiful person, both inside and outside, and I love her dearly. My bedroom is on the second level of my condo, so I had a coffee station built in my bedroom so I wouldn't need to go downstairs in the mornings. My bedroom leads out to what I call my balcony; it's just a landing overlooking the lower level. I put a small table with two chairs just outside my bedroom door to enjoy my morning coffee.
I put a pod into the Keurig, pushed the button and got out the cream. A few minutes later I was sitting on my balcony enjoying my coffee. Evangeline appeared in the doorway topless but wearing sweat pants.
"Good Morning Lover," I said, "were you dreaming last night?"
"Yes, how did you know?" Evangeline inquired.
"You were talking in your sleep, who is George?" I asked.
"Did I call out George? Really?" Evangeline asked.
"Yes, Who is that?" I began, "No, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to."
"It's okay. I trust you. The other day I told you I wasn't going to tell you my name when I considered myself male. I was George. George Logan. Please keep that to yourself." Evangeline admitted.
"Oh okay, your secret is safe with me. Do you know why you would call out your old name?" I asked.
"My shrink said I might do something like this. I guess subconsciously I was saying goodbye to George. Thank God. Good Riddens!"
"Like a divorce?" I queried.
"I was thinking more like a death, but a divorce is a better analogy." Evangeline stated.
"What do you want to do today?" I asked.
"Can we go to the gym? I'll be laid up for a week and won't be able to work out. Then after a shower maybe we can go for a walk if it's not too hot out today." Evangeline asked.
"You know there is a gym in this building somewhere." I explained.
"Really? Will Amy or Sheila be there? I really don't want run into Sheila." She said. Amy is my boss, Sheila is her wife and happens to be Evangeline's boss. Both Evangeline and I are on vacation.
"Do you want me to call Erica? She might know Sheila's routine. I think she's still at the Bellagio with Sarah." I inquired. Erica is Amy's best friend and we all live in this building. They live the floor above me. Sarah is the contractor that did some work in my apartment before I moved in. I gave Sarah a voucher for 3 days at the Bellagio Casino that I won.
"Would you?" Evangeline asked
"Sure." I picked up the phone and dialed.
"Hello." Erica groggily said, I think I woke her up.
"Hi Erica, it's Stephanie. Did I wake you? I forgot how early it is. I'm sorry." I apologetically began.
"No, it's okay Steph. I was just laying here. Hold on a minute." She replied. "Okay." I said
When Erica came back to the phone she said, "I got very little sleep last night. After rolling around the bed with Sarah until 4am, We were exhausted and fell to sleep. Sarah snores loudly. She woke me up at 4:30. I got up, watched TV but Even with the door closed it sounded like a chainsaw. I'm not spending another night with her."
Trying to hold back the laughter I said, "I'm sorry Erica, if I knew I would have warned you."
"Oh sure laugh it up girl! It's not your fault Steph. Why did you call?" Erica inquired.
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Evangeline and I want to use the gym here in the building. I need to know two things. First, where is the gym located? And, I don't want to run into Sheila, I was wondering if you knew her routine" I inquired.
"The Fitness Center is on the 2
nd
floor and Sheila doesn't work out on Sunday's. She crashes." Erica replied.
"Thank you Erica. Have fun with Snory." I quipped.
"I'm leaving, I will leave her a note." Erica stated.
"Well thank you anyway Erica." I said.
"No prob Steph. Love you kisses." The phone disconnected
Chapter Two: Workout! (From Evangeline's Point of View)
"The gym...no the fitness center is on the second floor and Sheila doesn't work out on Sunday." Steph reported to me.
"Okay good. Steph, do you mind going to the Pharmacy for me while I go down to the fitness center? I need to pick up my HRT and I have a prescription for a bowel cleanser." I asked.
"Which pharmacy?" Steph asked
"CVS over on Del Webb Blvd." I replied.
Stephanie offered, "I'll bring home breakfast."
"Good." I replied then went in the bedroom put on a tee shirt, took a bottle of water out of the refrig. "Can you unlock the door?" I asked.
"When you come back upstairs I will scan you finger print in the system so you can get out whenever you want." Steph escorted me down to the door and put her thumb on the pad next to the door. The deadbolt slid back and I gave Steph a kiss and went downstairs
When I got down to the fitness center it was empty. I started with the treadmill. About five minutes into my workout Erica walked in.
"Hiya Evangeline, where's Steph?" Erica asked.
"She had to run a few errands." I replied.
"Too bad, well I guess it's just us." Erica said and smiled.
Erica was wearing shorts and a cut off tee shirt that cut just below her breasts. Her flat midriff was bare and her naval was pierced. Erica has an ass that most men, and women just can't miss. She started doing squats facing me and I could tell that she wasn't wearing any panties.
I asked, "Do you have any other piercings?"
"Just my ears, some women get there nipples and/or clitoris pierced. I can't imagine the pain. I'm chicken. Do you have any piercings or tattoos?" Erica asked.
"No just my ears. I said as I finished my run and got off the treadmill. The next piece of equipment I wanted to use was a Bowflex on the other side of the room. The only way to get to it was to pass Erica in a very tight isle. Erica and I are about the same height 5' 7". I made a mistake and passed Erica facing her instead of my back to her. After three years of hiding my secret, I made a rookie mistake. Our bodies rubbed up against each other as we passed by each other. I felt Erica's hand purposefully rubbed against my crotch.
"OH MY GOD!!" Erica stopped and put her hand down the front of my sweat pants. "I didn't expect this!" She said holding my penis in her hand.
"Erica, please don't say anything to Sheila, please! I'm having to reassignment surgery in the morning. This penis is no more." I pleaded.
"Girl you had us all fooled." Erica said and she used her free hand and slid it up under my Tee shirt. "Are these real, the feel natural." She said as she pulled up the shirt feeling my breasts.
"They are real and natural." I said. The effect of Erica holding my penis caused an erection.