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Silver Shoes, Part VI
By Sydney Black
I was so happy to have my sisters home! They wanted to hear about
everything - how their little brother came to be standing there greeting
them in a matching dress! The question was, how much did I want to tell
them about Jane? It would have been pretty hard to explain how I came
to be in a dress without that part of the story. But, should I really
tell them that I stole someone's shoes? And what about the maid's
outfit? I really was not sure how much to say.
There was a part of me that wanted to say nothing....to have Jane invite
everyone over for tea, and have me come out and serve them, just like I
did to Mother. That feeling, right before I came through the kitchen
door, of excitement, nervousness, anticipation, potential embarrassment
- was exquisite. Wearing that sexy maid's dress, high heels and red
lipstick really turned me on; but wearing it in front of OTHERS - well,
that was much scarier but also much more of a turn on! Was there a part
of me that had a little streak of exhibitionism? If so, that was a new
feeling for me.
I went to Mother's bedroom and knocked on the door. She told me to come
in, and I explained my dilemma. Mother said, "Well, I'm sure at some
point the girls will be meeting Jane. Why don't we hold off on telling
them everything for now; let's just see how things go. Anyway, I have a
couple of ideas. First, I think we should all go on a little shopping
spree tomorrow - you, me the girls and Suzie. I'll bet Brittney can
take us around and give us a little VIP treatment! Then we can all go
out for dinner. Maybe we will invite Brittney and Jane to join us. How
does that sound?"
It sounded wonderful! Shopping for girls clothes and makeup with my
sisters! I told Mother it sounded great. She said, "You know, Honey, I
am really pleased with the way your nails look. A little shaping and
polish did wonders. Maybe you should practice a little, so you can
learn to do them on your own. Here, I will give you my nail kit and
some polish. It may take you a few tries to get it right. Just use the
nail polish remover and try again. Here are some pretty colors!"
That sounded like fun! I thanked Mother for EVERYTHING, gave her a hug
and a kiss, and then, even though it was late, I decided to go
downstairs and try doing my nails.
I thought everyone was asleep. But after a while, Suzie came out of the
guest bedroom and sat down next to me. I was a little nervous. I still
wasn't sure about whether she was joking about being attracted to
feminine boys. And I wasn't sure which made me more nervous - if she
was or wasn't! The only 'girls' I had ever really thought about were
Mother and Jane, and they really didn't count. I mean, Mother was my
mother, and Jane was an adult. I really just had crushes on both of
them. I knew I liked girls, not boys, but my feelings were complicated.
Because not only did I like girls, but I wanted to be like them. Were
those feelings contradictory? I didn't think so. Anyway, the point is,
that even though I liked girls, I had never had a real girlfriend, and
had never even seriously thought about someone who could be my
girlfriend. And here was this pretty girl, older but not so much older
that it was out of the question. And given what she had said earlier in
the day, it was possible that I had to re-think my assumption that she
would not be interested in me because I was girlish.
Suzie asked me if I wanted help with my nails, and I thanked her but
told her that I wanted to learn how to do it by myself. She asked me
how long I had been wearing dresses, and I told her only a week or so,
and only in the house. She said, "That's amazing. You seem totally
natural in a dress and heels! And your makeup was perfect! Well, you
have two gorgeous sisters. If I was a boy and they were my sisters, I
would probably want to look like them too."
I laughed and said, "Suzie, most boys who have gorgeous sisters don't
want to look like them! They want to date their friends!"
She laughed too and said, "I guess you're right!" Then she said, "You
know Sydney, I was not kidding about being attracted to you. In fact, I
have a little confession to make."
It was nice to see that I was not the only one with secrets! She said,
"The truth is, all year long I have had a giant crush on Julie."
OMG! I was shocked! I had no idea! I assumed that since Suzie
expressed an interest in me, she liked boys. But now that I thought
about it, when she met me, I was much more like a girl than a boy,
standing there in my dress and heels and makeup. And who did I look
like? My sisters! So, she WAS attracted to me. But she was attracted
to me because I looked like Julie!
Suzie continued. "Anyway, I kind of let Julie know how I felt about
her, and you know, she is the sweetest thing, she would never want to
hurt my feelings. But Julie likes boys, not girls. So, nothing is
going to happen with her. I am just glad she was able to handle me
having a crush on her and still stay my friend. I think that is very
mature of her!"
I had never thought of my sister as mature before, but now that Suzie
mentioned it, that DID seem like a very mature attitude! Suzie
continued. "So, Pretty Boy, are you like your sister in that regard as
well? Do you like boys also?"
There was a little bit of a pause and I very quietly said, "No Suzie, I
do not like boys. That is the one way I am different from my sisters.
I like girls."
Suzie smiled and said, "Well, I certainly am glad to hear that."
Then she got up and walked away. I thought that was the end of our
little evening meeting, and if it had been, that would have been plenty.
But two minutes later, she was back. Since we had both been getting
ready for bed, neither one of us was wearing any makeup at that point.
I'm sure that, even with my new hairstyle and newly done eyebrows, and
even though I was wearing my nightie, I probably looked a lot more like
a boy than I did that afternoon, when Mother had so expertly done my
makeup. Susie had returned with a tube of sparkly pink lip gloss. She
did not say a word. She simply took out the tube and applied it to her
lips. Then she gave me a sexy look and said "How do I look, Pretty Boy?
I just love lip gloss, don't you?"
I was basically speechless. I felt a little 'out of my league' with
this older girl. Before I could respond, she took the lip gloss and
started applying it to my lips. Of course, I DID love lip gloss, and I
loved having it applied to my lips by a pretty girl. I was getting very
aroused.
She looked at me and admired her handiwork. She said, "Oh my, a little
lip gloss goes a long way on you! You look good enough to eat!"
And with that, she leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. It was a
gentle kiss, with nothing probing, but it lingered. She finally pulled
away, smiled and said, "Good night my pretty boy. Sweet dreams."
And she was gone. I sat here for a minute, trying to process what had
just happened. I was almost beside myself with excitement. Then I
packed up my nail kit, headed up to my bedroom, closed my door and got
under my covers. I did not remove my lips gloss. I kept tasting it,
thinking of Suzie's kiss. It did not take long for release to come, and
with it, sleep.
Jane had had plans to do a girls' afternoon at a local day spa with a
friend of hers. The friend was under the weather, and cancelled at the
last minute. Jane called Mother to see if she would join her. Mother
explained that the girls had planned to do some shopping in the mall.
Jane said, "Give Julie your charge card. Why don't we drop them off,
let them shop, and you and I can pamper ourselves with a massage and a
facial. They'd probably be happier without us old ladies tagging along
anyway."
Mother thought about it and agreed, although she did laugh to herself
that anyone could possibly think of Jane as an old lady. She rarely did
anything like this, and Jane was so much fun. The truth was, it made
Mother feel younger to be hanging out with this young, sexy woman.
So, me, Suzie, Julie and Tracey would spend the afternoon getting the
VIP treatment from Brittney. The question was, what would I wear to the
mall? The girls told me I simply had to wear one of my dresses. i was
really scared to be spotted by someone I knew, but the Suzie said,
"Look, there will be five hot girls, including you and Brittney. That's
all people will see - five hot girls. Trust me."
I wanted to go as 'one of the girls' so badly that I decided to throw
caution to the wind and go along with it. It was really a dream come
true - to be one of the pretty teenaged girls that I always saw,
cruising around the mall shopping for makeup, heels, girls clothes. And
it was even better that two of the girls were the sisters I so idolized.
Mother dropped us off and went to meet Jane at the spa. Jane and Mother
had their massages, facials, and even had their makeup done. It was all
so incredibly sensual and relaxing. Jane said, "You have some time til
you pick the girls up; let's go have a cocktail."
Talk about things Mother never did - having a drink in the middle of the
afternoon! But she was feeling so good, having such a nice time with
Jane, that she didn't want it to end. So she agreed. The ladies went
to an upscale restaurant near the spa, went over to the bar, sat down
and ordered two martinis.
Jane started talking about how glad she was that she and Mother had
become friends, and what a fun day she was having. The subject turned
to men, and Jane said she was glad to be divorced from her deadbeat
husband, and Mother agreed that she was glad to be done with her husband
as well. "He was never around anyway; he was always either working or
fooling around." She raised her glass in a toast, laughed a little and
said to Jane, "I told him he was making a mistake by going to trial with
me!"
Jane giggled and said, "Yeah, the hell with men! Who needs 'em!"
By the time Mother had finished half of her martini, she was tipsy.
Jane was already on her second. There was a pause in the conversation,
and Jane simply leaned forward and kissed Mother fully on the lips.
Mother was surprised, but did not back away. The kiss lasted for a
number of seconds. Finally Mother pulled back a bit and said, "Oh, my!"
Jane said, "I'm sorry, Melissa, should I not have done that?"
Jane looked at her and said, "No, no, it's fine. It's just that I've
never..."
And Jane interjected. "Been kissed by a woman?"
Mother smiled and said, "Yes. Never been kissed by a woman." And then,
giddy from the martini, she added, "Well, if I am going to be kissed by
a woman, it might as well be by the hottest woman I know. Jane, you
could make even the straightest woman re-consider her preferences!"
Jane blushed and said, "Why, thank you Darling! You're quite the looker
yourself! I don't kiss just ANY woman, you know!"
Mother said, "Well, I'm not sure what to think about all this, but I'm
flattered you chose me, Jane."
This may have been the first time Mother had ever been kissed by a
woman, but it certainly had an impact. The cumulative effect of the
day, from the sensuous massage, to the drinks, to just being in the
proximity of such a sexy woman, had Mother to the brink of distraction
even before Jane kissed her. Now, she was beside herself. She could
literally feel herself getting wet. She was not exactly sure what women
did in bed with each other, but all Mother knew was right at that
moment, all she wanted to do was get naked, jump in bed with Jane, and
have an earth-shattering orgasm.
It was as if Jane could read her mind, which was probably not that
difficult at that point. She kissed Mother again, this time more
briefly, and said, "Hold that thought, Darling. You have to pick up
your girls, including that precious sissy of yours. I will take a rain
check, ok?"
Mother smiled and said, "OK Jane, it's a deal. Raincheck."
I had a fabulous day at the mall with the girls. As much as they
enjoyed buying things for themselves, they had even more fun buying
things for me. And it was easy, because there was so much that I
needed! It almost felt like the old days, when I was four and they used
to treat me as their little dress-up doll! One thing the girls decided
was that I needed was some clothes that were girlish, but technically
not strictly for girls. This way, if someone discovered I was a boy, at
least I was would not be wearing a skirt or a dress. So, we got some
leggings, cute T's, tight jeans, and some pretty blouses. It was all
stuff that the average teenaged girl would be wearing, but in a pinch
someone could argue that a boy could at least theoretically be wearing
it too. It was a little like the blue shorts and the striped top I had
gotten with Mother and Brittney. Definitely feminine, but not strictly
for a girl. LOL, of course if I was out in an outfit like that, and I
was wearing lip gloss and mascara, and someone realized I was a boy, I'm
not sure how much better that would be than being caught in a skirt.
But, whatever; at least I had some more great clothes! They also got me
some accessories, of which I had none. I especially like the little
things for my hair; since my hair was so short, the barrettes and bows
really made a difference!
Things with Suzie were a little strange. I wasn't sure how much
everyone else was noticing, but lots of little looks passed between us
during the day, and she was very touchy with me. Still, there was
nothing very overt, like holding hands or kissing. I liked Suzie (even
though I had basically just met her) but I really wasn't so sure how I
felt about the whole thing with Julie. I mean, I appreciated her
honesty, but it almost felt like she was telling me, "The one I really
like is your sister. But since I can't have her, I will settle for
you." So, on the one hand, while I was flattered to have a pretty girl
showing interest in me, even a sissy boy like me did not like to be
thought of as second choice! And if I really wanted to be cynical about
it, it occurred to me that she might even be using me to get to Julie!
All that made me wary enough to be very careful about having things go
any further with Suzie.
That evening, Jane called Mother. I think both Jane and Mother were in
a somewhat aroused state given their day together. And naturally, Jane
was looking for a little bit of naughty fun. Mother seemed ambivalent
on the phone, but finally she said, "OK Jane, I will send Sydney over,
but I expect you to fill him in and get him to go along. Yes....I had a
wonderful day too." Then she giggled and said, "Stop that! You are
embarrassing me!"
This was a new side of Mother; she really seemed a little like a school
girl. I was beginning to realize that my mother and I had a crush on
the same woman!
Mother told me that Jane was expecting me around 1p.m. the next day.
She said she did not know why she wanted me. Then she smiled and said,
"Maybe to earn a little extra money."
I knew what that meant! The question was, would I be just serving Jane,
or would there be others?
Suzie did not try any funny business with me that night. I think she
got the message that, much as I liked her and was attracted to her, I
was not about to be a substitute for my older sister.
The next day I headed over to Jane's. I couldn't resist showing off
some of my new clothes. The girls were very curious as to where I was
going. Mother told them to stop asking me so many questions, that
sooner or later they would meet the mystery woman. In the meantime, I
had three girls helping me get ready. I ended up wearing black leggings
and a grey cashmere hoodie. Julie let me borrow her Uggs. Now I really
felt just like a teenaged girl! I knew that Jane would probably be
doing my makeup, but I couldn't resist putting on a little mascara and
lip gloss. I also added a cute little barrette to my hair. I really
felt like I was going on a date! I walked to Jane's house, wondering if
anyone would spot me. I wasn't wearing a skirt or a dress, but if
anyone recognized me, they would think that I was dressed like a
complete sissy. I was nervous, but somehow, I found that risk of being
discovered to be exciting.
I made it to Jane's without being noticed. She opened the door, and as
usual, my femme fatale welcomed me with a warm embrace and a tiny kiss
on the lips. She said, "Oh, lip gloss! Yummy! Sydney, you are
becoming more of a girl every day! It won't be long before you and I
are going out together wearing mini skirts!"
I walked inside and Jane continued. "OK, I want you serving tea again.
We are going to have some special guests. I want you looking perfect.
We are going to spend some time on your makeup and make sure it is
flawless. And by the way, I notice that you have shaved your legs!
That's great - it will make your fishnet hose look even better!"
I had been through the process of putting on the sexy black maids dress,
stockings and heels before, so I knew what to expect. And it felt like
wearing makeup was starting to be an everyday occurrence to me, although
it was always special when Jane did it. For one thing, she never made
me look like a teenaged girl. She made me look like a sexy vamp, a
younger version of herself. I'm not sure that I would want to look that
way every day, but for once in a while, it was a lot of fun! My
favorite thing was still having Jane apply that fire engine red Tom Ford
Lipstick to me. Oh, my!
I was wondering who Jane's guests would be. I hoped it was no one I
knew, someone who would just think Jane was being a little wild and
crazy, having some teenaged girl get all vamped up to serve her and her
guests.
It was 2 pm, and we were almost ready. Jane was very pleased with her
handiwork. She said my makeup looked fantastic. Then she flirted with
me a little, saying, "You're lucky I do not want to mess that perfect
lipstick, or I might not be able to resist kissing those sexy red lips!"
I blushed and told her that if she really couldn't control herself, I
would be ok with her doing a repair job on me. She smiled and said,
"Some other time, Sweetie, Promise!"
Jane said she was expecting four guests, so we set the tea settings in
advance. We put out some little sweet cakes and cookies as well. This
way I would just have to bring out the pretty china teapot on a tray.
Finally, the doorbell rang. As usual, I was in the kitchen. Jane went
to answer the door. I was not there to see the faces of Suzie, Tracy
and Julie when they met Jane, but I would assume they were probably a
bit tongue-tied in the presence of this sexy seductress. Mother was
probably quite pleased to show her daughters that she was 'with it'
enough to be associating with a woman who looked like this. Well, if
they were surprised by meeting Jane, they were about to be in for a
bigger surprise!
I pushed open the kitchen door and headed into the dining room, carrying
the tray, tottering a little in my high heels. I do not know what I was
expecting, but I certainly was not expecting to see the stunned faces of
Julie, Tracy and Suzie staring back at me, open-mouthed. Mother looked
a little uncertain. It was almost as if she forgot how, dressed and
made up like that, not only did I look nothing like her son, I looked
nothing like her daughter. I could see a million thoughts running
through her head at once, including, did she just make a big mistake?
Did her attraction for Jane somehow cause her to lose her perspective?
Anyway, here we were. The one person who looked completely pleased was
Jane. When I came out of the kitchen, she said, "Sydney Honey, would
you please pour the tea for our guests?"
I gave a little curtsey and said, "Yes, Ma'am."
The girls' mouths had not yet begun to work. After they finished
staring at me, they all seemed to turn at once to Mother, looking at her
as if she had completely lost her mind. Finally Mother giggled and
said, "Oh, lighten up, girls! It's just a little dress-up fun! Drink
your tea, and Jane and I will tell you all about it!"
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