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Returning Home [Jemnai and Sigr]

Sigr

Sigr

Magenta Goon
Joined
Dec 9, 2016
Location
Spain
Samantha turned the door sign from closed to open, the homely smell of freshly baked bread permeated the place as she returned behind the counter. The shapely woman was wearing jeans and a tank top, as it could get pretty warm in there, but the cute pink apron on top gave her an aura of young cuteness even if she was already 34 year old. She wanted to distract herself sorting all kinds of pastries and making sure that everything was neat, but her mind had something present.

Not something, someone. She had heard that David had come back from the Marines, that he was to teach at the high school, but she hadn't seen him yet. Brave David, gentle David, he has been her only real friend back when she was a shy kid named Samuel. What would David think of her now? Would he even recognize her? Maybe she could just visit him, bring some cookies... The mere idea seemed an insurmountable wall.
 
David was out for a morning run as it had become sop or Stabdard Operating Procedure for him for his years in the Marines. He had not heard about Samuel's metaphoric change. He had been busy with setting up the house his folks left him and doind lessons plans for his History classes he taught at Parker High.

This morning being a Saturday he didnt have do lessons as came apon the pastry shop. He was in his Corps PT T shirt and shorts. He was covered in a manly sweat from his run. The years in the Corps helped with toning his already lean body into a war machine.

He comes up to the counter. " Miss " he said in a tone of respect but also somewhat dominant tone as he had been Staff Sargent or E6.
 
"Welcome to Sam's Bakery!" she greeted out of habit, offering her best smile. "What can-" she stopped on her tracks, almost dropping a box of cupcakes. As if summoned just by thinking about him, David was just right there. Sure, he was older and bulkier, an statue made man, but he was already fit when young and those eyes... those eyes couldn't be mistaken.

"Sorry, what can I do for you?" she asked, recovering herself. The pause lasted just a moment, but it felt like forever to her. Had he noticed? Did he knew? Should she say something? Doubts plagued her as her eyes drifted all over David, unable to say anything else but her usual shop speech.
 
" Yes Miss I need 4 dozen apple tarts for Monday for High school Swim team tart sell" he said as was looking her over not realizing she was Sam or Samuel his old friend. " I am David Ballway by the way are you related to Samuel Hunter ?" He asks the young woman.
 
Samantha took note of David's request, but his wandering eyes were all over her. Was her childhood friend checking her? It felt flattering and disorienting at the same time. No, he was just curious, maybe he recognized her or...

Her doubts came to a halt when he asked. What could she do? He saw the resemblance. "I..." she gasped. "I don't know how- I didn't expect-" mumbled, leaving the notepad with the order on a pocket in the apron. "It's weird... but I haven't heard that name in a long time" Samantha said, "I haven't used that name in a long t-time" her eyes were a bit watery but she kept her composure. Why was it so hard? It shouldn't be, but it has been so long, both have changed so much... what if he didn't understand? What if he hated her?

"It's me, David" she said. "I'm Samantha now" confessed.
 
He watch's her mannerisms as tries to get the words out. When she finally says she was his old friend. " You can't be this has to be a trick as he was short chunky guy not some 10 on the hotness scale" he said as he couldn't believe his eyes.
 
"I'm still short, but the shoes help" she admitted. "I prefer saying full figure and not chunky, but if you weren't joking at least the extra weight is in the right places" Samantha added with a small smile. Was it real? Did he really think she was hot? Talk about awkward...

Well, it wasn't like she didn't think the same of him, or even back then in high school, but they were friends and David didn't swing that way, did he? No, but she was a woman, and one seemingly hot enough to fool him, even if high school they were close, since he always protected him from the bullies... oh, that was it!

"Remember when Tony used to bully me? Yeah, when we met each other. You showed him a lesson and he never did it again..." Samantha said, her eyes looking beyond David into the past. "But before you arrived, he had cut me with a bottle, so you took me into your arms to the infirmary..." remembering was one thing, but imaging if that happened now made Samantha blush for a moment.

She removed the apron, leaving it on the counter, making her curvy figure more apparent with just the tank top. Slightly sliding the shoulder strap of both top and white bra, she showed him. There was a little scar there, no bigger than two inches, where the bully cut her with the glass.
 
David listening to what she said and showed him the scar. " Oh shit it is you," he said as couldn't believe his friend was now a woman and hot woman to him esp one with nice set of tits.

" I mean wow you look great Sam just didnt know," he said as back in school he could tell Samuel may have had crush on him bit of hero worship.
 
"I noticed that much" Samantha said with a small smile. "I knew you were back in town, I could have passed by your home to say hi..." she looked down. "But I didn't know how would you react" back again, staring all over him. "I'm glad you took it well. I always felt... out of place, it took me a while to know why" she admitted. "But know I'm happy and I have my own business" she rose her arms, referring to the bakery.

"I'm glad you returned safe, we have so much to talk about..." she noticed the time. "Look at me, hoarding the conversation. The business will start to get hectic soon and I'm sure you are busy with the school and all that" Samantha paused briefly, doubting if she'd dare. "What if we talk tonight with some drinks? We could catch up" she offered, hoping he would accept. Samantha grabbed the notepad from her removed apron and tore up a page, scribbling on it. "Here, this is my mobile number, pick a place and a time and I'll be there" she promised, extending a hand with the paper.
 
" Listen its a shock but I maybe a Marine but I was willing to die for your freedom to be who you want to be, " he said to her. "Now drink sure how about dinner at Mario's and wear really nice dress " he said to her kas he goes heads out with her number.

He heads home after leaving the shop. He couldn't believe his ole friend was a woman but he didnt care both had changed sure back in high school he dated women then in the Corps he started dating TGirls when he rotated back state side. Though did have hard time with committed relationship since he was always on the move gad to deploy.

Later that day he texted Sam to get her address and to give time of 730 pick up and how expected her to be wearing really nice dress.
 
The rest of the day passed slowly, Samantha felt like she was anywhere else but in the bakery. Her mind drifted around what could she wear, how much could be too much. Without any real relationship in a while and making her bakery work, Sam didn't get many chances to dress to impress and go in a night out. When it happened it was only her, and she lacked the confidence to get seriously involved with anyone, fearing what they could think.

After almost emptying her closet and trying a dozen outfits, Samantha was ready to go out. David had insisted on her wearing a nice dress, but was he making sure she felt good with herself or did he want something more? The idea sounded preposterous, even in high school David could have any girl. Now that he was an accomplished soldier, had a respectable job and a physique that turned heads, there was no way he wanted her. It was just a get together to remember old times, to catch up on all those missing years.

Despite Samantha telling herself that, David had asked for a nice dress and she wanted to use his petition to wear one for once. Her dark brown hair was tied into a bun, leaving her face free of hair, letting her blue eyes shine. The dress was a black long one, with halter straps tying it on top, leaving most of her back bare. The outfit hugged her curves without turning obscene and had a nice flow waist down, letting the fabric dance with each step and turn. Elegant shoes with a bit of a heel completed the ensemble. She didn't have much of a problem with her height, and being next to David she was going to look smaller whatever she was wearing.

Samantha could be ready to be picked up, but inside she was as nervous as a teenager on her first date.
 
David arrived home did some work around it. About 5 in the evening he showered and shaved as put out a black dress shirt, white tie and black slacks. His ex gf helped him get some fashion sense. Once dressed he went got half dozen roses as he wanted tonight to be special for them both. Promptly at 730 he arrives at her door as driven up in an 01 Hummer.

At the door he rings the bell hoping she would be ready.
 
Samantha awaited for a moment, restraining her desire of just jumping to open the door, as it would look weird. After few seconds, even if they seemed to last forever, Sam opened the door to her modest house just to find the most dashing version of David she had ever seen.

Well, it wasn't entirely true, since he ended up in charge of the wardrobe in many school dances and he had been able to see the young David in a variety of outfits and girls too, that made young Samuel turn his head over and over.

"Look at you, all cleaned up and handsome" Samantha blurted without giving it a second thought. "Not that the exercising look with the sweat and all didn't fit you but..." she blushed, noticing that she was nervously talking too much.
 
" Well thank you Samantha," he said looking her over as their was twing of lust in his eyes as gazed on her. " Well got stay fit you know," he adds as hands her the half dozen red roses. "These are for you," he said to her
 
Samantha accepted the roses gladly, as it gave her something to focus on other than David's body. It was a little bit old fashioned of him, but still gallant, and she liked those kind of details that made her feel girly. "Give me a moment, wait inside" Samantha pulled him in her small house. "I have to put these on water" added, disappearing into her house in direction to the kitchen.

Her house was small and cozy, with small decorations here and there and pictures with her and her family. David could see that there were no old pictures, and if he was to step in that house without knowing the owner, he'd have no way of knowing that it belonged to his old friend.

Samantha had finished setting the roses on a vase full of water and was already back in the entrance. "Ready, but..." she mumbled. "I didn't know you brought back a tank from the army" she joked, looking at his vehicle of choice. David could see a small hint of the old Samuel there, as he tended to joke about how manly David could be in every detail of his life as opposite to him. "I'm gonna need help getting into that" added.
 
" Alright" he said as he stepping into modest house. He went into living room as he noticed their were not any pictures of Samantha pretransition. After she put the roses into vase they head out to the hummer. " It was on sale you know" he says as they walk up to the passangers side.

He opens the door for her as he stood behind her as his strong and powerful hand grases her back as he helps her into large vehicle. Once she was inside and door closed he goes to drivers side and starts up it.

" I cant believe how beautiful you are Samantha, " he said as there had formed large bulge in his slacks. It wasnt first time she had seen what had packed. When had sleep overs they did what most teens did was compared and jerk off bootleg copy of porn.
 
"You flatter me, I really..." Samantha was feeling flushed by David's attention and touch, she couldn't believe that a fortuitous encounter with her childhood friend was going from a simple get together to catch up into a full fledged date. Did he really want her that way?

But her doubts disappeared with her voice, deeply blushing as she noticed the bulge in his pants. Samantha was familiar with David's equipment, as they had fooled a little in the past. David always looked at the porn, clumsily jerking his enormous piece of meat, but young Samuel's eyes always favored David more than the smut movies.

What was she supposed to do in that situation? Offer herself to relieve him as in one of those movies? Maybe the best was to ignore it, to feign that she didn't notice it, and that's what she did. Of course, between her glances, the blushing and the awkward silence, Samantha wasn't the best at faking disinterest.
 
"Well you are beautiful Samantha,"he said to her as he drives them to Mario's "Well I am glad you successful in business,"he says to her as it only took about 15 minutes to restaurant. Once there they get out he takes her hand into his as he towered never to her as they heads in. He felt how soft and gentle her hand was in his. Once inside they are seated in booth. "So tell me about Samantha everything,"he says to her as he wanted to get to know the woman his friend had become.
 
Once the embarrassment had passed, Samantha was still having trouble to believe what was going on. It was decades late for her younger self's dreams, but she was having a date with David in their own town and nobody even blinked. Sitting in a booth at Mario's David inquired about her, wanting to know everything he could.

"I won't lie to you, the first years were hard" she confessed. "Once I got hold of my life, that I made the decision, changes happened fast in the family, in the few friends I had..." it showed on Samantha's face that she had been through a lot. "But I don't want to dwell on the bad side, as it also felt like a weight had been lifted, as I could finally start to find myself, to be myself" she added.

Samantha took pause as they ordered their food and wine. It was clear that she needed to pace herself with her story if she wanted to keep her composure. "But it feels like it was ages ago. So many years already..." she continued. "I bounced from job to job, it was as I could never settle on, but I finally managed to open my own place" pride beamed on her eyes, it was no small accomplishment. "With that I found a professional stability that helped me find a personal foothold. Suddenly I was, I am, who I wanted to be and found happiness there" she said.
 
David listening to her as told her story abour her rebirth from Samuel to Samantha. " I am glad your happy with who you are now. As for me you know I went into Marine right after Graduating well I found my niche is sniping and was really good at it so was asked to become part of force recon," he said as he take sip of water.

" I did several tours in Iraq and Afghanistan while on tour I got my BA in History as I knew I wouldnt stay in the Corps forever" he says " Though when I was state side I had met this young woman who was a Transgender. At first she didnt tell me till one night after two months of dating she told me. At first I was shocked then I told her I didnt care about that and might guess what happen," he said as their drinkd arrived he explained how when rotating between tours in the SHIT and state side caused him not have stable relationships with women both genetic or trans.

" The reason I made this as date Samantha because I see a woman has always cared for me," he said as took her hand into his.
 
That David met women abroad was no surprise, he had always been, and still was, a very attractive man. Samantha had her own share of relationships in the past, but they were few and none of them worked decently. David took hold of his hand and told her that she always cared about him.

"That's not..." Samantha blushed. "You were the one that always protected me, always took care of me" she said, almost in protest. "I just tried to be there for you... a friend since I couldn't be anything more... but even then I wasn't completely sincere" she confessed. "I was a confused teenager, but I knew I wanted you, one way or the other. I just never had the courage, you dated each and every beauty in the school..." she stopped.
 
" I would not say every girl in school just few. I had feeling you wanted to be more then a friend but as I said I dated Tgirl before and found them to be more loving and giving in a relationship then genetics girls, " he said taking her hand into his and kissing it as he looked into her eyes as she could see lust and caring in them with hint being broken
 
Samantha slightly shivered when David kissed her hand. As tough as he seemed to be, he had a soft, caring quality that showed in the small details, as the softness of his lips as they caressed her skin.

But even with all the nice details and dancing around, Samantha could see that David's interest wasn't just born from the surprise of meeting her, of the curiosity about the years gone by or just another one of his kind gestures. But beyond the caring attitude and that gentle demeanor, Samantha could see a fire behind his eyes, animal passion well hidden between courteous acts.

That only made her more nervous, half because she didn't know what she expected of him, half because she desired him too, she always did. Samantha distracted herself with the food, seeking refuge in idle chat. She didn't want David to feel refused, but she had trouble dealing with his straightforward attitude. It sure was refreshing and honest, but also a bit overwhelming for her shy self.
 
As they enjoyed there dinner he paid for the check as they head out of Mario's. Once they were at the hummer her pushes her against the door and kisses her deeply with a passionate kiss as his tongue slides into her mouth as his strong mainly hands caressing her sides as they cup her full breasts.
 
The dinner had gone normally, pleasantly. It was nice to catch up on an old friend and remember the good moments of their childhood, leaving the other ones behind. Samantha still felt old, as those memories were part of someone she no longer was, or maybe she had always been Samantha, and Samuel was just a socially acceptable disguise. David had shaken her world with his mere presence, and turned it upside down revealing his interest, his desire.

As they were back on the huge car and Samantha fidgeted as she didn't know what was coming, David soon approached her. Even her small yelp of surprise was silenced, suffocated in that forceful kiss as David probed inside her mouth. His hands didn't wander around, and soon were all over her breasts, teasing her. Samantha was starting to get her senses back, enough to return the kiss, with her own tongue hungrily dancing around David's. She could feel the all familiar tingle, the heat down there. Samantha desired David, but not there, not like that.

"David, please" she voiced, managing to break the kiss. "Take me home" she said, what could normally feel like a cold shower if it wasn't for what it followed. "It's closer than yours, lets continue it there" finished. As spacious as the car was, they weren't awkward teenagers anymore and even if it could be exciting later on, she didn't want her first time with David to be in there.
 
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