Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One
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I spend most of my summer days at Tammy's house. It's easier for Mother,
and I enjoy Miss Johnson and Tammy's company. I've tried a couple of
times to go out and do 'boy' things with some of the guys in the
neighborhood, but never really enjoy myself. Boys like to explore and
play army in the woods near our house. I enjoy reading with Tammy. We sit
and chat and play games. And her house is air conditioned. Mother says
we'll do that to our house some year, but I just can't imagine it
happening soon.
At the end of each school year, Mother and Miss Johnson make plans for me
to spend the days at Tammy's house. This is a hot summer, and I'm so glad
of this arrangement. Early in the summer, Miss Johnson decided she wanted
an above-ground swimming pool.
In late May and early June, it's still a little chilly to go swimming but
come July, I can tell you, even I started dreaming of swimming in that
pool. Only this day, for whatever reason, I forgot to bring my swimsuit.
"Aughhh!" Tammy made it clear that the weatherman said it was going to be
a scorcher. "Couldn't we just drive to James' house and pick up his
swimsuit?" Tammy asked her mother.
"Nope, the car is broken," Miss Johnson replied. "Just let him borrow one
of your suits," Miss Johnson stated matter of factly.
"Mother! James can't wear a girl's swimsuit!" At least Tammy tried to
defend me. "It was an easy mistake to forget his swimsuit. Can't he just
wear his cut-off jeans?"
"The strings clog the filter," Miss Johnson pulled out the pool manual.
Who even reads that stuff? I wondered.
"Certainly not. It says right here, paragraph 3, pool maintenance manual,
and I quote 'Under no circumstances should fibrous materials such as yarn
or blue jeans material enter the filter system as this will clog the
motors.' Sorry, James. But if you wear one of Tammy's bikini bottoms,
I'll let you go in."
Tammy and I ran to her room, laughing about how silly it would be to wear
one of her bikini swimsuit bottoms. Tammy pulled out a couple of her
swimsuits. She has both one and two-piece suits. My favorite is the
purple skirted suit. I've seen her wearing that around the house.
"Maybe I can call Mother and have her stop by my house at lunch. She
could pick it up for me." I was desperately trying to come up with a
solution to my swimsuit problem.
"You're only supposed to call her if it's an emergency, James, and I
don't think this qualifies as an emergency," Tammy wasn't trying too hard
to come up with a solution. "I have some shorts that aren't too girly,
but I think they'd be too small for you," She started digging through her
dresser looking for some shorts that might work as a boy's swim trunks.
"Just put on the purple skirted bottom, James," Miss Johnson told me as
she was standing at the door. "The skirt will cover any unfeminine bumps
you might have down there," Miss Johnson giggled a little. "And I promise
that Tammy and I will say nothing about you wearing her swimsuit. Right,
Tammy?"
Tammy nodded her head in agreement. "Come on, James! It's just too hot to
be sitting around in the house all day. Let's go out and play in the
pool." Tammy handed me the purple bottoms and sent me into the bathroom
to change.
Wearing the bikini bottom wasn't so bad, but not being out in the sun
most of the summer, I felt like I was as white as a ghost. And it just
didn't seem right to not be covering my little boy nipples. I walked out
of the bathroom covering my chest.
"You definitely need the top. It just doesn't look right without a bikini
top." Miss Johnson wasn't being too helpful. She motioned for me to come
sit next to her on Tammy's bed. She pulled the bikini halter top out of
the drawer and helped me put the bra on. "I know you don't need a bikini
top, but that swimsuit just doesn't look right without the top. What if
someone saw you with just the bikini bottom on?"
I understood Miss Johnson's logic. If I was going to wear the swimsuit
bottom, then I guess I'd have to wear the top as well. It's not like
Tammy is that well developed that she has to wear a bra, but it wouldn't
look right if she didn't cover her breasts. I hesitantly agreed to wear
the purple top as well. Miss Johnson tied the halter top and out the door
Tammy and I ran to jump into the pool.
Honestly, the rest of the afternoon went well. We yelled and screamed and
splashed water on each other. A couple of times we could see some boys
looking at us and I was glad I was wearing the complete set. I think I'd
have started a bigger problem if they'd seen someone who looked kind of
like a girl only wearing a bikini bottom.
When Mother drove by to pick me up, Tammy and I were sunning on our beach
towels. We were both pretty well sunburned, but not dangerously. I wished
that Miss Johnson would have warned me that it was almost time to go so I
could have changed. When I did see Mother, she and Miss Johnson were
talking in the house by the patio door. There was no way I could get up
and run to Tammy's room to change without Mother seeing me dressed like
this.
"Girls, time to come in," Miss Johnson called out. Tammy and I both
stood. I don't think you could tell that I was blushing because my skin
was all red anyway, but I could feel my face burning with embarrassment.
I covered my body with the towel Tammy had provided. Bad enough that I
had to walk by Mother wearing a two-piece purple skirted bikini but Tammy
thought it was funny to give me her pink Barbie towel as well. I wrapped
it like a girl would coming out of the shower, trying to cover the bikini
top, but with my short hair and a halter style bra, there was no way I
was going to get past Mother.
"Cute suit!" was all she said I scooted quickly past her. Tammy and I ran
to her bedroom, laughing at my predicament. I heard Miss Johnson
explaining to Mother that I'd forgotten my swimsuit and that was the best
we could do. She told Mother that the suit just didn't look right just
wearing the bottoms and we all agreed I'd have to wear the top for the
day as well. I heard her tell Mother that it was a good thing because
some boys could be seen off in the distance looking at us and it would
have been a little inappropriate for me to be wearing just the bikini
bottoms.
It was Tammy's idea that we rub each other down with some lotion before
we got dressed in our regular clothes. This is every boy's wet dream, I
think. To be rubbing Tammy down with a pretty smelling lotion, especially
around her bottom and breasts. I was in heaven. Tammy was wearing a cute
floral print bikini and I spent way too much time rubbing lotion on her
bikini line and near her top, both front and back.
She seemed to enjoy doing the same to me. I didn't mind the smell of the
lotion. It was a bit girly, but heck, I wore a bikini all afternoon. Who
was I to complain about smelling girly?
"We have a problem!" Tammy was looking at the tan lines created by her
swimsuit on my chest. You've got a bikini tan line. You can't go swimming
in a boy's swim suit with a bikini tan line. It's on your back as well,
James. If you take your shirt off, anyone will be able to see that you
wore a girl's swimsuit. I'm so sorry, James. I completely forgot about
that."
I wasn't going to worry about that right now. Mother was waiting for me
and I needed to hurry up a bit. She is usually really hungry after work.
I thanked Miss Johnson and Tammy for a wonderful day today and Mother and
I left for home. Mother told me I smelled nice. That made me smile a bit.
On our drive home, I explained the bikini tan lines problem and Mother
asked me to see if I could come up with a solution. We decided it really
wasn't that big of a deal. I'd just have to remember my suit from now on.
I did remember to bring my swimsuit to Tammy's house the next day, and we
decided we'd go swimming. Unfortunately, those boys we'd seen the day
before decided they'd play football in the lot next to Tammy's house. I
felt really uncomfortable about my bikini tan lines and Tammy and I
agreed I should just wear the bikini again since the boys were right next
door. It seemed that football landed a whole lot in Tammy's yard. Miss
Johnson laughed about it and told us during lunch that they were just
being boys and wanted to get a closer look at the lovely ladies in their
swimsuits.
After lunch, Tammy and I started sunbathing and that darn football again
landed in the yard. Miss Johnson invited the boys in to get the ball and
introduce themselves to Tammy and me. I kept pulling on my suit bottoms
to make sure they couldn't see anything and kept playing with the halter
top, again, worried that they'd suspect they might already recognize me
as a boy. We chatted for a while, until Miss Johnson suggested they play
at the school yard so as not to interrupt us. But she did suggest that
Tammy and I invite them over to swim sometime in the near future. My
mouth almost hit the floor. "Miss Johnson!" I almost screamed.
Tammy thought it was a great idea and we planned on Friday afternoon to
have the boys come over. OMG! I was screaming in my head. Now I was stuck
having to be a girl at a party with boys! It's funny but the first thing
I thought about was 'What am I going to wear!" like duhh!
After the boys left, Miss Johnson, Tammy, and I started planning for the
party. "What did you do that for?" I asked quickly to Miss Johnson.
"They like you!" was all she could say. "And besides, your Mother
suggested that if you were so comfortable hanging around in a bikini all
summer, you might want to get used to boys ogling all over you. Did you
notice that they didn't notice you were a boy? Did you notice that they
were admiring you and Tammy like you're both a couple of hot chicks? Get
over it girlfriend. We can pull this off and I'll bet by the end of the
day on Friday, you'll think of yourself as more of a girl than a boy.
Tammy, we've got some work to do."
Tammy handed me her 'Seventeen' magazine and told me to find a haircut I
could live with. Then she and Miss Johnson went into the house and left
me on the patio. I flipped my 'Barbie' towel out and sat down, somewhat
unlady like, and started looking at all the haircuts the girls were
sporting this summer. Keeping in mind that my hair was pretty short
already, I had to flip pages to find only the pixie cuts. I was lost in
all the girl stuff, fingernail polish, how to shave my legs, underarm
hair removal, tampons! My goodness, could I pull this off by Friday?
Tammy came out wearing a cute sundress that I'd not seen before. She sat
down next to me on my towel and took my hand in hers.
"I'm sorry about this, James. Apparently, your Mother was quite upset
when she picked you up the other day when you were wearing my swimsuit.
She called my mom and they arranged this little punishment for you. I'm
so sorry. I shouldn't have even suggested you'd be able to wear one of my
swimsuits. Are you angry with me?" She looked at me so sweetly, how could
I argue with someone so cute.
"Are you kidding, Tammy," I said, "I've dreamed of seeing you in that
swimsuit like all of last school year, and now I'm wearing it. Kind of
weird! I wasn't expecting the summer to go like this. And now we've got
to prepare for a swim party, with boys. Like hello! I'm a boy! How are we
going to pull this off?"
"So you're not upset. My mom thought you'd be furious, but you seem more
interested in how we're going to get away with it. Awesome! You do look
really cute in my bikini. I hope I look as good in it as you do. So let's
start with your nails, Okay?"
"Why not? What's wrong with my nails?" Tammy was looking at them really
close. "We're going to have to go with stick-ons, so we'll want to make
sure they'll stay glued while you're swimming. Also, we've got to call
your mom and tell her everything is a go for Friday. She'll know what
that means. You'll be staying here for a couple of nights. Is that okay?
I mean, like sleep over. Is that totally cool, or what?"
Tammy was getting more and more excited. This summer was just supposed to
be Miss Johnson watching me because my mom has to work, and now it's
turning into a slumber party, pool party with boys type thing. I wonder
how upset Mother really is about seeing me in Tammy's purple skirted
bikini. Miss Johnson left for a little while. I guess she got her car
fixed.
"I like your new sundress!" I noticed Tammy sitting cross-legged like me
but covering her privates with her dress. I didn't have the benefits of a
long dress to cover my private area.
"Purple polish, purple eye-shadow, purple lips. Maybe even some purple
highlights in your hair. What do you think?" Tammy was talking way over
my head. I thought this was just going to be a little pool party - why
was she talking about purple highlights?
"And what color should I go with?" She asked me. She took my hand and
pulled me up. "We've got to look through the swimsuits and decide which
one I'm going to wear," We walked quickly to Tammy's room. Usually she's
a little more discreet about throwing her clothes about, but today she
was getting down to business. She starting pulling a bunch of swimsuits
out that I'd never seen before. Some were way too small so she threw
those toward a corner. "Goodwill basket," she cried. She'd hold some of
her older swimsuits up to me like she was sizing me or something. "You'd
have looked awesome in this one, Jamie."
"Jamie? When did my name change to Jamie?" I asked her.
"Just now, didn't I tell you?" You can't be James wearing a young woman's
two-piece purple skirted bikini. With your nails polished and eye-shadow
and maybe even some purple, it's got to be a light purple, lipstick.
You're going to look awesome! Now let's see. They've already seen me in
my floral print two-piece. Maybe a one-piece, no way! Those guys are like
totally hot! You're already wearing purple, solid, with white trimming."
Her mind was all over the place. I just sat on her bed, listening to her
as she pulled out different swimsuits.
"Pink small floral print. This is it!" She held up a pink bikini with a
small pink floral print on the top and bottom. She started taking off her
sundress.
"Shall I leave?" I looked at her like she shouldn't be taking her dress
off in front of me.
"Get over it, girlfriend!" she told me. "We've seen each other in our
bikinis, there's not much more to see," Then she took off her bra and put
the swimsuit top on. "Now I remember why I didn't like this suit. Notice
the blossoms right at the nipples. They should never design a girl's
swimsuit with flower blossoms right at the nipples. Those boys will be
staring at my breasts all afternoon," She giggled as she said this.
"Perfect!"
"Tammy!" I laughed along with her.
She stepped out of her panties and started putting on the bikini bottom.
This was the first time I'd ever seen any girl naked like this, and it
wasn't an unpleasant experience. Tammy looked at me and slowed down a
little while she pulled her bikini bottom up.
"Kind of nice isn't it?" she asked me. "I mean, you've never seen me
naked before. I hope I'm not embarrassing you. Do you like what you see?"
I nodded and stared at her private parts for the little bit of time it
took for her to pull the bikini bottom up.
"Mother is buying you some panties and some bras like mine. I hope she
remembers to get you a nightgown. But if she doesn't, you can borrow one
of mine. You'll look great in a nightie, I'm sure. Oh, and I asked her to
get you a couple of sundresses like mine. We'll go shopping tomorrow for
the purple makeup and fake nails. Your mom is going to schedule you for a
haircut at her beauty salon. And tonight we're going to wax our legs.
Don't worry; Mother is going to teach us how."
Miss Johnson returned after an hour of shopping. Tammy was right. In her
shopping bags were some panties and bras, a couple of sundresses, and a
cute yellow nightgown. I guess I'd be spending the rest of the summer as
Jamie. I wondered if Mother was angry or upset, but I kept thinking that
this was okay and I was really happy about it. We showed Miss Johnson
some of the haircuts that I'd selected and Tammy told her about my purple
cosmetics. We even colored a little face picture with purple eye shadow
and lipstick. Miss Johnson pretended she was interested but I could tell
she was just happy to see us playing so well together.
We planned out a little barbeque meal with some hotdogs and chips. Miss
Johnson has a grill in the back yard and said she wanted to get it going
sometime this year. Tammy and I agreed on soda (diet, would the boys like
diet?) and we even planned out a time schedule. Miss Johnson laughed at
us and said we'd just be swimming and eating and didn't think a time
schedule would be necessary. When we came in from sunning, Miss Johnson
met us at Tammy's door and said she had a surprise for us.
She handed each of us a box, and we both looked at the box for a moment,
then at each other and cracked up laughing. Breast enhancers! Miss
Johnson gave us each a pair of fake boobs! "You'll have to glue those on
so they won't come out in the pool, but trust me, those boys will be
staring at your breasts for the whole afternoon if you wear those under
your suits," We went into Tammy's room and again rubbed lotion on our
bodies. Miss Johnson came in with some glue that was made for this kind
of thing. She had me lie on Tammy's bed first and I removed my top. She
applied the glue on the back of the breast enhancer (these aren't that
big, boys, just one cup size larger!) and placed them on my chest. Brrrr!
That glue is cold. Tammy got the same treatment. These enhancers will
stay glued for a few weeks and I started worrying about what Mother was
going to say when she saw me with budding breasts.
Miss Johnson sat Tammy and I sat down at the kitchen table and explained
to me why they were going to allow me this 'girl time.' Apparently Mother
was tired of feeling guilty about my being a little effeminate. If I
weren't as happy as I've appeared to be while playing with Tammy and as
comfortable as I was walking around in a girl's two-piece swimsuit, Miss
Johnson told me that Mother would have been more than happy finding a
better place to play this summer. Mother and Miss Johnson agreed that a
boy who plays with girls things and reads girls books, and seems so
interested in pretty things might as well continue.
So that is how it happened that I'd be spending 'girl' time at Tammy's
for the summer and we'd have a pool party with real boys, and I'd be
wearing Tammy's purple bikini during the party.
Jeanette, my psychologist, asked me to explain how this happened and so
this is the story for her. I think she'll want to know how the pool party
went. Let me know what you think!
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