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Rodeo Girl
Date: 9/30/2023, Categories: Transgender & Crossdressers, Author: byCristal_di_Canta
... voice. I packed and unpacked my two cases several times. Mom and Maureen gave me all sorts of tips on how to look after myself and suggested I visit the salon every couple of weeks. Fortunately, by bedtime, I was so worn out I just fell asleep despite my nerves, but I was still awake at the crack of dawn getting myself ready. My emotions were all over the place. I was leaving home, I was going to be a girl full-time and I didn't want to let anyone down at the ranch despite my lack of experience. It felt like falling off a cliff. I was so emotional when Mom dropped us off and was close to tears, but Maureen was staying over that night, and that was such a relief. ~~~***~~~ 4 The Ranch Like most first days in a job it was all pretty easy as it was mostly about being shown around and given instructions on the various tasks. Maureen had introduced me formally to the live-in manager Eileen and her partner Rob who were wonderfully welcoming. Eileen looked after the bookings and the horses and Rob was the handyman and even able to do some basic blacksmithing. Eileen told me I looked absolutely fantastic and was clearly born to be a girl just so it was clear that I knew that they both knew. That really did make me feel much more relaxed. Rob seemed slightly shy or embarrassed, or perhaps both, and he awkwardly offered me his hand to shake. Eileen shook her head and laughed. From then on my gender was never mentioned again. I clarified that I was Cristina. Not Cris and ...
... not Tina. Cristina! Maureen wanted to talk to Eileen about the finances and so Rob helped me up to my room with my bags. It was in the roof and quite spacious with an en-suite, a big wardrobe and a large dressing table as well as a king bed. It also had a small kitchenette and table in the corner. There were two other rooms up there, but they were still in need of doing up and Maureen had run out of money. After showing me how things worked he opened the floor to ceiling window and we stepped out onto the balcony which had a beautiful view across over the stables towards the wooded hills. Rob showed me some of the landmarks, but when I was struggling to see the famous lone pine on one of the peaks he brought his head next to mine and, with his arm over my shoulder, pointed it out so that my eyes could follow his arm to his finger tip as if it were mine. I think he was trying to overcompensate for the earlier hand-shaking, but it really made me feel comfortable and at home. It is funny how the smallest things can affect you. He was quite a hunk and having him so close to me, being interested in me and trying to please me made me feel quite flustered. His smell too, a clean cotton smell with a hint of earthiness that filled my lungs, left me breathless and uncharacteristically unsteady. He must have sensed the change that came over me and assumed it was discomfort, that he had got too close. He backed off and apologised. I looked him in the eyes and smiled. His eyes were ...