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A Woman's Clothes V ? by: Donna Williams
After my bath I found a black knit dress hanging on my door, and on my
bed was a pink padded bra and matching panties a full black lacy slip,
a pair of tan pantihose and a pair of black one-inch heels. I dressed
and went to have my wife do my makeup. She had just finished dressing
and I exclaimed, "Wow, that dress looks hot on you!"
"That's no way to talk to your Mother," she teased, "But thanks for the
compliment. You look very pretty yourself, you know. After all they are
mother-daughter matching outfits, almost. It's a good thing the theater
will be dark or Mark wouldn't be able to watch the movie."
"What do you mean almost?" I asked.
She seductively pulled the hem and slip up to expose her garters and
stockings "Mmmm," I said.
"Just think, you'll be able to wear something sexy soon too, if you
behave. You better not show that bulge in your dress to Mark."
That brought me back to reality and my little problem subsided.
"Sit here at my vanity, and I'll show you how to look good for your
guy," she said. "Watch carefully, you'll need to practice every day
once your vanity arrives." With that she proceeded to make me look
almost as good as the lady did at the studio.
"Did you have to make me so pretty?" I asked.
"Of course, silly. A first date is important, and you may want him to
ask you out again," she replied. "Unless you want to keep your options
open for other boys."
She then sat and did her own makeup, telling me to observe closely how
she did her makeup. It was similar to mine, with dark shadow around the
eyes and where my lipstick was a bright pink, hers was a moist red. She
then did hers nails to match and had me sit and do my nails.
"There, dressed to kill, eh Sara?" she commented.
I wanted to complain about how good she looked for another man, but I
was no longer a man and I didn't want to upset her. She then put a
compact and her lipstick in her purse and told me to get mine so I
could do the same. Then we were off to our dates.
Arriving at the mall I asked, "What if he wants to hold my hand again?"
"Since you didn't object earlier, you'll have to let him or he will be
quite distraught," she replied. "I'll keep an eye on you and when he
holds yours I'll hold Dan's, so you won't feel left out."
I just groaned. "OK, Sara, head held high as we walk the gauntlet!" I
realized what she meant when we received several wolf whistles before
we met up with Dan and Mark, at which time you could hear a few groans.
With all those lecherous guys around, I was really glad to meet up with
them, and quickly took Mark's hand first.
My wife looked at me and winked, and took Dan's hand in return. "Sorry
ladies, but the first show was sold out. The second starts in a couple
of hours, so I took the liberty to get us all tickets," Dan informed
us. "In the meantime, why don't we go get something to eat. Besides you
shouldn't hide your beauty in a dark theater."
"Thank you," replied my wife and I simultaneously. I was catching on.
I think Mark was a little tongue tied, but he didn't let go of my hand
as we headed for Sergio's restaurant a few doors down from the theater.
During dinner I made sure to pay attention to Mark as my wife had
instructed. Of course, I looked toward my wife and Dan every so often
and they appeared to be getting along, a little too well if you ask me.
But, I didn't cause a scene and they all seemed to have a good time.
My wife took out the camcorder as we left the restaurant and had me
pose with Mark for a few pictures by Sergio's sign. Then she had us
pose together outside the theater.
The movie was pretty interesting, which is a good thing, because it
kept Mark's attention, although he still held my hand, and Dan and my
wife also held hands the entire time.
After the show, the guys walked us back to our car, and Mark escorted
me around to the passenger side and held open the door. "Thanks for the
date Sara, I had a really nice time," he said.
"Me too," I replied. I could tell he wanted to kiss me but I wasn't
about to give him the opportunity, so I quickly let his hand go, swept
my skirt and sat in the seat.
In the meantime, I heard Dan tell my wife how much he enjoyed the
evening and heard her reply, "Me too Dan, It's been so long since I was
out with a real man." I knew that was for my benefit.
"That's a shame," he responded. "A pretty lady like you should get out
more."
"Well, I might just do that, now that Sara is old enough to stay home
by herself."
My evening was beginning to crash.
He leaned forward then and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Why don't
we do something tomorrow then," he asked.
Before she could respond, Mark spoke up, "You can't Dad, I have a
soccer match tomorrow."
"That's right, I forgot," he replied.
I was feeling a little relief until my wife said, "Well, we could come
to the game couldn't we? Then Sara could be Mark's personal
cheerleader."
"OK," said Dan, "his game is on the north field of the park. I'll bring
a large green umbrella, and you can find me there." He kissed her
again, and opened her door to let her in the car.
As we were driving off, I turned and said, "Donna . . ." but she cut me
off with one word, "video."
A little later, I asked, "Can I ask you something?"
"Anything Sara dear," she replied.
"What happens in a few weeks when you let me age some more? How will
you explain that to Dan?"
"Well, if Dan and I get serious, maybe I won't ever let you age," she
laughed. "Just kidding, dear. I'll come up with something, like . . .
having to move due a job transfer. But, we'll see what happens between
now and then. In the meantime, don't spoil my fun if you want to have
fun in sexy lingerie later."
"OK dear," I replied.
"Mother!" she said.
"OK Mother," I confirmed.
The next morning, my wife came into my room and announced, "Time to get
up Sara darling." I looked through my lids and noticed she was dressed
in her Sunday best. "You need to get dressed for church, and I know
just the right outfit."
She pulled out my sleeveless yellow dress and a very full looking
yellow petticoat, my white two-inch heels and the white purse.
"I can't go to church as a girl," I remarked. "Everyone there knows you
don't have a daughter."
"We'll just introduce you as my niece then, and explain your absence as
being on a business trip."
"What about next weekend or the one after, your "niece" can't always be
around and your husband can't always be on a business trip?" I asked.
She thought a minute, "Your right Sara, I'll tell them we've separated.
That way if anyone sees me with another man, they won't start wagging
their tongues. Now, up-up."
"Now wait a minute," I replied, sitting up. "Someone is bound to see me
going to and coming from work every day."
"I'm sorry Sara dear," she said. "I guess I wasn't thinking. I got
carried away with you being my daughter. We'll go to a church across
town then."
I was soon dressed in my Sunday best and my wife was soon taking
pictures of me on the front porch and standing by the car. We then
drove downtown to a little church we knew of and went in. By some
strange, I hope, quirk, we happened to run into Dan and Mark there
also.
"I didn't know you attended services here," Dan inquired.
"Oh, we visit various churches, trying to find one we really like," my
wife replied.
"I think you'll like this one. The people and pastor are all nice," Dan
responded, as we sat together, boy girl, girl boy.
The service wasn't long, which was too my liking, and the people we
were introduced to afterwards were nice. Mark introduced me to several
of his friends, including a couple of girls. The seemed nice and asked
when we had met, and we filled them in on yesterday's events. They
mentioned a pool party later that day and asked if we would like to
attend. Luckily Mark had the soccer match and we were able to beg off.
I don't think I would go over to well in a girls bathing suit, besides
which, I didn't even own one.
We finally broke from his group of friends and I asked, "How come you
aren't dating one of those pretty girls?"
He responded, "I'm too shy to ask them out."
"Hogwash!" I said. "You asked me out and didn't even know me."
"I know, but that was my Dad's doing. He teased me into going up to
you, and I couldn't let him see me as a wimp. So, I said I would if he
would. You know what happened after that."
"I see," I said coldly, surprising myself. "So you weren't really
interested in me!"
"No, no, not true. Like I said I am shy and am glad my Dad goaded me
into it," he said, reaching out and taking both my hands in his. "Your
really pretty and easy to talk to."
"Well, other girls are just as easy to talk to. You just have to relax
and be yourself," I responded.
"You sound like you're trying to get rid of me," he said.
"I'm sorry," I replied, "but we are young and first loves never last.
Besides, my mom gets transferred a lot, so I never know when we will
move to anther city. I just don't want you to latch onto me. I don't
mind you dating other girls, honest."
"I hope she tells my Dad about having to move a lot, before they get
too involved."
"Me too Mark, me too."
As we left the church we told the guys we'd see them at the park. On
the way home my wife said, "You two looked rather cozy after church,
and I saw him introduce you to some of his friends. What was that all
about?"
"After I met his friends they asked us to a pool party, but luckily
Mark has his game. Anyway, I don't have a girl's suit and doubt
seriously if I could pass as a girl in one, if you know what I mean. I
then asked him why he wasn't dating one of those girls and he explained
he was too shy and the only reason he talked to me was his Dad teased
him into it. I told him first loves don't last and he should see other
girls."
"That was grown up of you," she responded. "Maybe we should stop by the
mall and get you a swim suit, how about a lime green bikini. I bet
you'd look delicious in that!"
"Mother! I just couldn't!" I responded.
"We'll see," she replied.
"By the way," I said, "I then told Mark that he should consider dating
other girls because we might have to move due to your being transferred
a lot. You might want to mention it to Dan this afternoon."
"Taking no chances, eh?" she asked.
"No, it wasn't that way at all. Please don't get mad at me," I
implored. "It just came up as I talked to him about seeing other girls.
He thought I was trying to get rid of him, so I had to explain."
"OK, Sara," she replied. "Just so's your not trying to spoil my fun."
On the way home my wife spotted a store that specialized in swimsuits,
and she quickly pulled in. "Let's see if they have that suit I
mentioned," she said as we got out of the car.
Looking around, she found exactly what she had described and it even
had gel filled pads for the less endowed. She asked the sales lady if I
could try it on. We were told that I could but I had to leave my
underwear on underneath. I never saw anything look so ridiculous, but
it did fit. So she bought it for me.
"Why did you buy me that suit?" I asked. "I told you we turned down the
pool party. Besides, without my panties I think the little extra bits
hanging between my legs will show. So where could I wear it."
"Don't worry Sara, one of the web pages I visited gave detailed
instructions on how to fit into a girls suit. You'll be surprised by
the results. Besides, all the other ideas I got from the various story
sites seem to be working."
That told me a lot.
To be continued
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