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Dream Fantasy
By Paul G Jutras
With the sound of a flush, Paul stood up in the stall and
pulled up his Capri pants. Stepping out in his matching blue
Tee shirt and white sandals, he went to the sink to wash his
hands and check his make up. His friend Lesley stepped out
of the stall next to him and checked her make up as well.
"So, Paula," Lesley asked, "What do you think of that
transfer student, Jeff?"
"He is quite the hunk, isn't he?" Paul blushed, while making
sure his breast forms were straight and his hair looked nice.
"How's Kevin?"
"Don't ask," Lesley said, crossing her arms under her
breasts. "Kevin spent last weekend at his grand father's
cabin with a bunch of other girls. That too timer."
"Men are so awful," Paul said, as the two walked out of the
girls room and headed down to the drama room of the
school.
Paul noticed that Jeff and a bunch of the guys had their
shirts off and were wearing Greek togas over their bare
chests. Jeff; who was on the high school football team,
lookedespecially handsome in his caveman wear.
"What's going on here?"
"We're acting out cave people," Mrs. Stine said, as Paul
and Lesley were handed a pair of tunics that would cover
both shoulders and keep the chest covered. "You can
change behind the stage curtain."
"I wish I knew we were doing this today," Paul complained.
"Why?" Lesley asked.
"The stage is so cold on bare fee,." Paul muttered. "I'd have
worn pantyhose if I knew we'd be doing this."
"You can have my thigh- hi." Lesley said as she removed
her skirt and slipped off her nylons to hand to Paul. "I don't
mind being barefoot."
"Thanks, girlfriend," Paul replied, as he took off his pants;
sat on a couch left over from the school play, and bunched
one nylon up. Pointing his toes, he slid it up his shaven legs
and then the other. After he put his pants back on, he
removed his shirt and stepped into the tunic. With it
covering his bra and pants, Paul looked naked under it.
As Paul finished getting dressed, he saw Lara in a green
sleeveless dress, soft brown pantyhose, and open toe, black
high heels.
"Why aren't you dressed like the rest of us?"
"I'm too rich," Lara replied, snobbishly. "I have a
reputation to maintain."
"I wish this was track day at gym instead of swimming
day," Lesley whispered. "I'd love to see her ruin her
stockings or try to run in those heels of hers."
Paul and Lesley giggled as they walked out with the others
and saw the guys running around the auditorium like a
bunch of gorillas.
"How gross," Paul said.
"How babyish," Lesley added.
"How handsome!" Lesley, Lara and Paul said together as
they stared dreamy eyed at Jeff among the others. "How
totally handsome."
"Okay, everyone get your scripts," Miss Stine said, as the
guys and girls picked up the play books from a box on
stage and got into positions. Paul enjoyed how jealous
Lesley looked when he was paired up with Jeff for a
partner.
"Think Jeff would ask me out to the dance?" he asked
Lesley.
"You're not even a real girl," Lara grinned. "I don't know
why the school board puts up with TS people like you
during school hours."
"Paula?s a better girl than a rich bitch like yourself will ever
be," Lesley said, coming to Paul's defense.
After class, Paul returned the nylons to Lesley in the
women's locker room. The special panty he wore made him
look feminine in a bikini, but Paul preferred his purple one
piece to Lesley's orange bikini. They were surprised
to find that even the boys were out of the locker and in the
pool yet.
"What are you doing?" Lesley asked as Paul started up the
ladder to the diving board. "Class hasn't started yet."
"Just getting used to the water," Paul said, as he
cannonballed into the pool.
As he went under; however, he saw the giant mouth of a
shark approaching him. With a scream, Paul scrambled to
the side ladder and out of the pool. At this time, Lesley
stared puzzled while the girls and guys burst out laughing.
"Are you crazy!" Paul said, as he walked over to the smug
Lara standing in a gold one piece. "You trying to kill me?"
"You weren't in any danger," Lara snickered as she put her
hand in the water and rapped on a transparent piece of
glass. "The shark was on the other side
of the glass than you. Couldn't even touch you."
"She burns me up." Lesley said, as a smirk came on Paul's
face. "You got something on your mind, don't you."
"We're getting back at her in what she likes most...fashion."
Paul said, as after school, Paul took Lesley to his house.
He took a pair of stockings filled with runs he had trashed
that day and sliced away every piece of stocking but the
top, the seam and the foot.
"That is what I call sheer, Paula," Lesley chuckled.
As Paul changed into a red dress with a white triangle
collar that matched Lesley's blue one, they went down to the
soda shop that the kids all hang at. As soon as Paul walked
in, Lara looked up from her milk shake and stared bug
eyed.
"Paula, where did you get those? They look so delicate."
"They are, and you know how I feel about my stocking's
appearance," Paula said, as he patted the back of his head
and fluffed his hair a bit.
"Can I try them on?" Lara asked.
"Okay," Paul said, trying to keep a straight face. He took
the stocking piece off and handed it over to Lara by two
finger tips. "Be careful."
"Thanks," Lara said, as she slipped it on while everyone
laughed. It wasn't until she had one all the way on that she
realized that it was just bare leg and not a stocking at all.
"What a goof," Jeff laughed, as he went to Paul and asked
him to the dance.
Paul just smiled and replied: "yes."
"Ooooh!" Paul thought, that night at home, as he got ready
only to get a run right up the leg. "I'm so excited. I didn't
think I actually had a chance to date a handsome hunk like
Jeff. Now I ruin my last pair."
Standing in a bra, panties, slip, and sneakers, Paul threw a
coat over his shoulder and ran out of the house with his
purse on his shoulder. He ran as fast as his feet could take
him to the store and bought himself a fresh pair of beige
size 5ft 2 in to 5ft 6in. The store clerk stared at Paul's
curlers in his hair.
"Mom and dad would have a dinner at the boss' house
tonight."
After getting home, he finished getting a black leather belt
on his red mini dress when the door bell rang. Jeff. As Paul
got a flower put on his wrist, he went to a mirror and put on
some lipstick that almost looked like the color of his lips.
"Ready to go, sugar."
With a disco ball shinning down from the ceiling, Paul
graced the school gym with Jeff on his arm and Lara
standing jealous in the corner with the wall flowers. Lesley
and her boyfriend were already on the dance floor, dancing
up a storm. It would be a night Paul would put in his dairy
when he got home and not soon forget.
THE END
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