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As I mentally debated my options I knew I had to make a decision. And even
though I was well aware that I was still a boy, I so wanted to go out on a
real date and have some dating experiences. Even though I still found some
girls attractive I was too afraid to even think about trying to romance
another girl. But on the other hand, I couldn't imagine going all through
high school without having a chance to date. So, even if it meant dating
another boy, it had to be better than being totally alone for my entire
high school experience.
"Sure, Kyle. That will be great. I'll check with my mom later just to make
sure it's okay with her too." I lied. I figured that would buy me some
time and a little wiggle room if I chickened out later. I also knew that I
really did want to talk to my mom about the situation and get her input.
After supper that evening, I went up to my mom's room. "Mom, do you have a
few minutes to talk?" I asked nervously.
"Sure, honey. What's up?"
"Well, I have some news."
Is it about school? Is everything okay, honey? Don't keep me in suspense.
What is it?"
"Everything is okay at school. It's not that. It's about a boy. He's on
the Saint Benedict's football team and he was at the cheerleading tryouts
a few weeks ago. And he kind of started talking to me, you know and we've
been talking on the phone and stuff lately."
"So that's who you've been chatting with on the phone. That's wonderful,
honey. I always knew some boy would be interested in you. I just wasn't
sure how you would react," Mom said.
"Well yeah, I kind of knew it too, I guess. But this boy, Kyle's his name,
asked me out on a date for Saturday night. He asked me to go to the movies
and then stop somewhere for something to eat. I wasn't sure what to do but
I told him yes anyway. But I said I would have to check with you first. Do
you think I should go, mom? I'm really scared."
"I know honey. It's a big step for any girl. I still remember my first
boyfriend. And believe you and me I was nervous too. I was almost sick to
my stomach that day if my memory serves me well. And I know this is even a
bigger step for you in lots of ways due to your unique situation. It
really depends on how you feel and what you want to do, so what do you
think about it?"
"I'm not sure. I mean I'm nervous and scared. I don't really know what to
expect from a boy on a date?" I said as I sat down on her bed.
"I've never been on a date with a girl or a boy. What should I do if he
puts his arm around me in the movies? Suppose he tries to kiss me? Should
I let him? A lot of my friends at school talk about having sex and stuff
already but I certainly can't do any of that. I just don't know, Mom. I
just don't know. I mean I'm a boy too and that would be weird."
"Well first of all, you can't worry about everything all at once. And yes,
you are still a boy in some small physical ways but if you really think
about it, you're more girl than boy. I mean you're in a girls' school and
you even made the cheerleading squad so don't sell yourself short. You're
a very feminine and pretty young girl."
"Yeah. I guess I am. But mom, I'm still a boy down below."
"Well, yes, that's true. But that's your little secret and it can remain
so, honey. I mean we both know that you are more of a girl than ever. I
mean just look at yourself. And you know that going out on a date with a
boy doesn't mean you're going to reveal your secret to him. So, you just
need to make sure you date nice, respectful young men. Is he a nice boy,
honey? Does he talk respectfully to you?"
"Yes mom. He is very nice and he's really polite and stuff."
"Well that's always a good sign. Believe me, most boys still take their
cues from the girl so if you act ladylike and set the limits, nice boys
will always respect that. So you just have to remember that you're in
charge of your body and you make the rules. But honey this is your first
date so you don't have to worry yourself about any of this. I'm sure your
young man will be very nice and respectful. And besides, you may not even
like him that much. You never know until you spend some time with him."
"Yeah! You're right but I think I will like him. I mean he seems really
nice on the phone. Sandi likes him too."
"Well, that's a good sign too. Sandi seems like a pretty good judge of
character.
"So do you think I should go, mom? Should I go out on a date with a boy?"
"Well if it were you, I would go but it's really your decision, honey and
I know it's not an easy one for you. But the only way to know for sure how
you feel is to give it a try and see what happens. Even if you go and you
hate it, it's only one night. But my guess it that you will find out that
you will enjoy yourself more than you think."
"Yes, I guess that's true. Or at least I hope so. Okay, that settles it.
I'm going to go out with him."
"Oh honey, that's wonderful. I'm so excited. I think I'm going to be more
excited and nervous than you are. We'll have to make sure you look your
prettiest for your date. What will you wear?"
"I'm not sure. I was thinking jeans but I have so many cute skirts that
maybe I'll wear one of those."
"Yes, I'd definitely wear a skirt for my first date if I were you. And we
can set your hair that day to give your hair some extra curl and body.
Boys appreciate it when girls go to extra trouble to look pretty for them
on a date."
"Thanks mom for your help. I'm going to call Sandi now and tell her Kyle
asked me out."
Naturally Sandi was all excited when I told her the news. She told me to
wear the skimpiest little skirt and top I had so I would drive him wild
with desire. She said she just loves to tease guys by being as sexy as
possible.
"In fact I have the perfect skirt for you to wear. I just bought it last
week but its perfect. I even have a great top too. I'll bring them to
school tomorrow."
When she showed me the skirt and top the next day, I had to agree that
they were really adorable. I knew they would look so cute on me.
"You don't think the skirt is too short?" I asked her hesitantly.
"Nah. I wore it last week and my panties didn't even show so you'll be
fine unless you want them to show." Sandi laughingly replied.
"Sandi! I certainly don't want Kyle seeing my panties, especially on the
first date. Remember, I'm the nice girl," I said, knowing that I sure
didn't' want Kyle to see my panties or what was hiding in them.
Naturally my Mom loved the outfit when I showed it to her and held the
skirt up to my waist.
"Dani, that outfit is simply darling. It's perfect even though it is a bit
on the short side but you young girls can get away with that. Plus you
have such a cute little figure. I'm sure Kyle will really like it too,
unless he's blind."
"Mom!" I pouted as we both laughed at her little joke.
I was pretty nervous when Saturday rolled around. I still didn't say a
word to my brother about my date. I was praying that he would not be
around when Kyle picked me up. I just didn't want him to know since I
still felt a little embarrassed about dating a boy. Even though Mikey had
seen me in many feminine situations, somehow going out on a date was by
far the most feminine thing I've ever done. Even I had to admit it was
taking my masquerade to a whole new level.
We had cheerleading practice that morning so I rushed right home as soon
as it ended so I would have ample time to get ready for my date. Later
that afternoon, Mom helped set my hair in hot rollers so my hair would
have some curl to it. After she finished, I decided to take a nice hot
bath to help me relax. As I soaked I carefully shaved my legs since I
hated to see any stubble on my knees and shins. The sight of that just
grossed me out. Taking a bubble bath and shaving my legs always made me
feel extremely feminine. There was just something about it that had an
effect on me. Taking my legs out of the water and lathering them with
shaving cream always struck me as so girly. As the razor glided slowly and
carefully up my lathered legs, it removed every last vestige of hair and
stubble leaving my legs silky smooth. As I finished shaving my other leg,
I couldn't help but think that in an hour or so Kyle would be sitting next
to me. I knew he would see a lot of my smooth, cleanly shaven legs since I
would be wearing such a short skirt. Even my toenails looked pretty since
I did a French pedicure last night on them. I wondered what Kyle would
think of them.
"Honey, you better hurry up. It's getting late. I thought you said Kyle
was picking you up at 7 pm?"
"Yes, he is."
The next voice I heard was my brothers as he shouted from his bedroom.
"Who's Kyle?"
Oh shit! Now he'll know about my date. This is just what I need. Oh well,
not much I could do about it now, I thought as I wrapped a towel around my
torso.
"Who's Kyle?" I again heard my brother asking from his room.
"Your sister has a date tonight with a boy from Saint Benedict's Prep,"
Mom answered. I couldn't believe my ears. How could she be so stupid and
tell him I had a date? Why did she have to ask me what time he was picking
me up? Now I have to deal with my stupid brother.
With that comment, Mikey opened his bedroom door at exactly the same time
as I opened the door to the bathroom. Looking at me, he asked the obvious
question.
"Tell me mom is kidding. Please tell me you don't really have a date with
a guy tonight. You've got to be kidding me. How can you go out on a date
with a guy? Isn't that being a bit unfair?" he said incredulously.
"No I'm not kidding you and yes I have a date with a guy tonight. It's not
such a big deal. If you must know, we're just friends. Besides, I don't
need your approval if I want to go out on a date. Now if you'll excuse me
I have to get ready for my date," I said in a huffy manner as I walked
into my room, closing the door behind me.
I could hear my brother still mumbling to my mother as I sat down at my
vanity. Absentmindedly, I opened a jar of aloe skin lotion and began to
liberally lotion my cleanly shaven legs as I wondered if he was right. How
could I be going out on a date with a guy? Was I really being unfair to
Kyle? I guess I was in many ways but after all he was the one who asked me
out. I didn't flirt with him or anything. I just said yes, that was all.
But shouldn't I really be dating girls and not boys? I knew it wasn't
normal for me to date a boy but dressing the way I was made it even harder
to date a girl. And how would I even approach a girl to ask her out.
Besides not too many girls would want to have a boyfriend who is as pretty
as they are. And I couldn't imagine any girl wanting to date a boy who is
a cheerleader on an all girl squad. But I also knew there was no turning
back from my date with Kyle. It was now a little past six and Kyle would
be here in less than an hour so I was going out on a date. It was simple
as that. I dropped my towel and applied lotion to the rest of my body. My
skin glistened as my body absorbed the fragrant lotion. After I finished
with my lotion application, I grabbed my robe from the back of my door and
wrapped it around me. As I sat back down at my vanity and looked at my
reflection in the mirror, I saw Danielle. Even with my hair in rollers and
without any makeup on my face, I still looked like any other teenage girl.
Even I had to admit that I was pretty in a very natural way. Makeup only
enhanced my natural beauty.
Knowing it was getting late I started to do my makeup. Even though I
didn't' wear makeup every day, I wore it often enough that I was fairly
skilled in its application. I always started my beauty routine with some
vitamin e lotion. I next dabbed a bit of foundation in little dots around
my face, gently blending it in with a cosmetic sponge to give my face a
nice smooth base. I had a nice complexion so I didn't often wear
foundation but tonight was special. After I was satisfied with my
foundation coverage, I moved to my eyes. Usually I just wore a little
mascara but tonight was different. I wanted my eyes to look more glamorous
and exotic. I applied some eyeliner to both my upper lid and right below
my lower lash. It was a very pretty blue shade, kind of in between a baby
blue and a darker shade. It really accented my pretty blue eyes. I next
applied my eye shadow in stages. I first put on a slightly darker shade in
my eye crease and then applied some lighter tones both above and below the
crease, giving my eyes some drama and depth. I finished them off with
three coats of black mascara being careful not to get any clumps. As I sat
there at my vanity, I applied a little subtle pink blush to my cheekbones
and some lip-gloss to my lips and then finished and set my entire look
with an application of face powder.
Satisfied with my look, I decided to dress first and then worry about
styling my hair. I decided a few days ago that I wanted to be very secure
down below so I planned to wear a very tight spandex pair of thong
panties. Over those, I selected a pair of very pretty pale beige panties
that complemented my bra. After donning my panties I removed my robe to
slip on my matching beige and very pale pink bra. I grabbed my skirt and
gingerly stepped into it, pulling it up into place before slipping on the
borrowed top as well. I had my shoes laid out by the bed but decided to do
my hair first.
I was just getting ready to start on my hair when mom knocked on the door.
"Can I come in?"
"Sure. I just finished dressing." As the door opened I stood up and turned
towards her and asked her how I looked.
"So what do you think? Do you like it? Is the skirt too short, mom?"
"You look absolutely perfect. That outfit is so sweet. I just love it.
It's short but it will be fine. Just be careful, that's all. Let's get
those curlers out so you can do your hair. It's getting late. Kyle should
be here in a few minutes. Are you nervous?"
I sat down and one by one carefully removed the rollers.
"Yes, a little but not as much as I thought, at least so far," I said as I
admired all the curl my hair now had. Those steam type rollers are great.
They give you so much body in such a short time. After I had them all
removed, I leaned over and really shook out my hair and gave it a gentle
brushing before starting to style it. My hair had really grown a lot since
last summer and it had such a nice texture. As I combed out my hair, I
asked Mom if Mikey said anything about me.
"Oh honey, you know how brothers are. They never think their sisters are
pretty. I remember when I was your age your uncle Jack never thought any
boy would be crazy enough to date me. Brothers never think their sisters
are cute enough for some boy to want to date them. So I think its natural
for your brother to be a bit surprised by all this. That's all."
"I hope so," I said as I continued to fuss with my hair. After a few
minutes of using a hot iron and my dryer, my hair started to take some
shape allowing me to comb it out and style it. I finally gave it a little
holding spray and then stepped into my open toed wedgies and turned to
examine myself in my full-length mirror.
Mom gave me her final stamp of approval and a big hug.
"Honey, you look precious. That Kyle is a lucky boy."
"Thanks mom," I said as she left. I hoped she was right.
As I looked at my reflection I thought the skirt and top looked really
good. Mom was right. The skirt was so pretty. It was a very short, ruffled
skirt in beige and pink; it was in a very muted color scheme. The skirt
had tiny beige flowers sewn into the ruffles, giving it a lot of texture
while still being extremely feminine and cute. The beige top was
sleeveless with lacy, spaghetti straps. It was a little on the low cute
side, just a hint of cleavage showed which helped me feel a bit more
girlish and confident. This was definitely the most feminine outfit I ever
wore. I know I looked totally feminine from the waist up and I was very
comfortable with my perky breasts. My legs looked so soft, smooth and
silky. The picture of femininity was completed by my nice pedicure. I
looked cute and sexy but still polished and classy. I stood there for a
few minutes checking myself from all angles and then gave my makeup a
final check. I reapplied some lip-gloss and sprayed myself amply with my
favorite perfume. Finally I checked my purse, making sure I had some
money, my lipstick and perfume and mom's cell phone that she leant me for
the evening. She promised me of my own on my 16th birthday. I hated that I
still didn't have one since all my friends did.
I heard the doorbell ring and I could feel my stomach drop. Oh my God,
Kyle is here. I'm really going out on a date with a boy. I must be crazy
doing this. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I realized I forgot my
earrings so I grabbed a long dangly pair and slipped them through the hole
in my earlobe and then slipped on a few bangle bracelets, just as mom
called to let me know that Kyle arrived. It was now or never.
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